Astro Boy! Go Home! Go Home! Go Home!
From Demon to Hero: Respect! Respect! Respect!
Tears of a Demon: Smiles of a K-Pop Hero
Born in Korea,
Loved school, love favorite subject, recess.
Language acquisition of
Laughing, running, and jumping.
Loved life, moved to Japan!
Beaten, bullied, and bruised,
Ran home crying, and confused from hearing,
“Zainichi, Zainichi, Zainichi.”
“Death to Koreans!”
Love life, moved to Italy!
Played in Catholic school,
Mother Mary is Goddess Kuan Yin,
Laughing, running, and jumping.
Beaten, bullied, and bruised.
Ran home crying, and confused from hearing
“Jap, Jap, Jap!”
“Death to Japs!”
Love life, moved to America!
Beaten, bullied, and bruised.
Ran home crying and confused from hearing,
“Jap, Go Home! Jap!”
“Jap! Death to Jap!”
Mother holding me, telling me tenderly!
Not Jap! Made of lightness,
My love, my heart, my son!
By baby boy, forgive them!
“Hanguk-saram! Hanguk-saram! Hanguk-saram!
Korean! Korean! Korean!”
Never Give Up Hope!
Tales of the Strange.
Now Loving all Japanese, all Italians,
and all Americans.
We are each other,
forgiving each other,
It starts with love. . .
loving one another. . .
My Life Story: Japanese Culture: “Never Give Up” Hope
About the Creator
SAMURAI SAM AND WILD DRAGONS
DR. WAYNE STEIN Ted Talk Speaker, Amazon Author, Asian Gothic Scholar; Yoga Certified, Black Belts. Writer Program Admin, Writing Center Director, Cancer Survivor, Korean Born , Raised in Japan and Italy, grew up In Los Angeles.
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Be kind to others.
Loved the message in this
Reading this, I felt both your heartbreak and your hope. What a journey.
Living in many cultures