Oh You Third One, Who Are You? Poem by Chris Kafunda

My soul in the middle of millions of living souls, what makes mine meaningful to you, what makes me, me.? If you are there to make us all same.
And oh my soul, my beautiful soul, what pushes you to go against your heart and mind all at once yet you react, if you do not follow neither your mind nor your heart, yet I act, who are you oh third one making the son of man submissive to your every desire. You sank in my generation like water between grains of sand, you gave us a different feeling to the touch and we loved it. 'Emotions are prohibited' you tell us softly right between the silence in our minds. 'Don't catch! ' you say. You made the thought and feeling of being human unattractive, well Fine then, you won our hearts! yet you didn't stop there, you went for our thoughts, in our minds you came like a thief in the darkest time and you erased us from within, day by day, slowly by surely replacing us, with who you are. oh you third one, unmask yourself, who do you think you are leading the son of man to his ruin, who are you to make our unborn wish for death before life? Third one you can follow me, infiltrate my mind and heart but I will never be yours.