I was left in solitude; I was all alone,
Maybe because I had acne,
Or maybe because I was black, or maybe cause I was poor.
No one was there when I was ill,
When my mom was digging her way into the Earth,
When I cried and cried till my eyes burst out.
There was no human, nor god.
I was thrown out of the school,
I wasn’t allowed to get into airplanes,
I was prohibited even from getting admitted in the hospital.
People were sarcastic about me,
They were ludicrously laughing at me.
I lost hope, I lost faith,
I hated love, I loved hatred.
I become no-one but living meat,
I was pondering, for no good.
I was fed-up with them,
I wasn’t being able to tolerate them,
I knew, I was turning myself to evil.
Then I questioned myself,
Why was I acting like my fellows?
I answered to me,
I was all alone then,
I’m all alone now.
– $@$ Anand Shugor $@$