From hundreds of concepts and hundreds of premises,
From thousands of opened paths and my list of dreams,
I choose to stay alone, but to remain righteous,
In the point which separates white from black,
In the point where I matter as much as you,
I let you be as you are and accept me.
Fanatic in fate, agnostic or atheist,
Man, child, woman, docile or insolent,
With a blue passport or simply apathrid,
With a colored mask or without a party,
At a guest or at home, from the city or the countryside
Tall and fair with blue eyes, unemployed or hard-working
A creator in itself or fake and imposter
Educated or not, courageous or scared
Histerical or who waits until he can't no more
With golden hands or a bit upside down
Silent or talkative, ugly or beautiful
At 70 or young,
.md or com
We smile and cry freely
Under the name of human!