For so many years, you were in the mass.
For you it was easy to be confused.
Everything was made to confirm your thoughts.
You were like the others
but in another country.
You didn’t know anything about history.
Everything was the present of minority.
You didn’t know even the existence
of indigenous people…
You were sure that you were
in the right place.
But it was another kind of barbarity.
Nothing else was important, you were happy.
Everything was normal to you.
But in reality Jesus Christ was a shadow.
There was no light for your soul.
You thought that even
religious education was fake.
You were wrong but it was impossible
to understand it,
to imagine it.
You needed reconstruction of faith.
It was unthinkable for you.
Because everything was obvious.