I need you as a white master
among the black people
to worship you as God
As equator which divides me into two halves
Mirage and dehydration
Every year new chain around my neck
Every month ritual trans
Every day the death knocks on the door
Every night the belly touches the back
Every hour I dream bread
Every minute planned extermination
and every second I reborn myself multiplied
I need you as a nomad in my desert
as a hermit in the sand
find the oases
and inhabit them as a sinner.
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