THE VISION

I arrived late
Distorted by reasons best known to me
Then came my ticket;
A lifeless file about a people
A region,
In union to make life real

He came forward,
Took me by the hand…
Showed me possibilities
Showed me realities
Gave me a long rope for suicide
Made me a meal of serpent for lunch

Hugged my body,
Although greasy from oil exploitation,
I gave in,
Gave him a kiss,
That same given by Judas
Shortly they came, took ‘God’
Made him a home in the Delta
Gave me the bone of stones
On it,
I wrote:
My commandments…
Thou shall not live
Thou shall neither die
Thou shall all reapThe beauty of a sinner!