Friday, May 29, 2020

A Little More Melatonin in Me

A little more melatonin 
Through my brain ,
Colours me whole.
And I fear it , I fear my skin.
Not because I despise it ,
Because you make me do it
By how you slaughter humans like me 
How you choke us to suffocate
Until we're dead. 
I am scared of myself now ,
Of the gospels of light 
Of how 
Its tenet insouciant to the dark
And fall for the bright. 
How you see a monster creeping in me
How you don't see my heart. 
How you rage against my hue.
How you keep me apart,
From the choice I deserved. 
You beleaguered my existence ,
And I subsumed myself 
In the axioms you put
To survive with you. 

But now I put down my sycophancy ,
I decide to make a choice. 
I quell my loathe of this colour 
And I choose to not 
let you have me smothered. 
I choose to not obey your decrees,
Not where you mutilate my voice.
Have not centuries seen us,
Convulse in pain for we didn't agree?
To the malignant destiny you
 conserved for us.
 No , now I do not give up. 
 Now I do not blame the
 Little more melatonin in me 
 And here , brighter I see 
 in the mere words and thoughts
 And not in the colour 
 For you to let us rot
 In the name of it. 
 No you don't decide for me.
 No you cannot annihilate my existence
 I won't let you now ,
 We won't let you now. 
 For my colour sable ,
 I won't let you decide 
 The fate of the little more
 Melatonin in me.
 
 

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