I Do Not Belong Poem by Wolf the poet

I was born in a different continent
A complete creature and an ambitious element
The dreams I encounter ain't that permanent
But stains my existence like a monument

I always keep to myself and wonder
If my existence is a blunder
As the road of survival moves in a meander
And everything else seems a blur

Overseas are a bountiful of opportunities
My likes or rather hobbies scattered everywhere
Where do I belong?
Castles in the air I build

Castles in the air I build
My mind for a split second thrilled
But reality keeps pushing it
Overcoming my made up fantasy

Yes, black lives do matter
But they do matter in a dark continent
A land full of deceit, hate and corruption
Every living creature fighting for territory
Not knowing that in the midst of their fighting
The whites always ready to maul the prey