29
Apr
08

cRy 4Or heLp

Rain falls down

cold afternoon, the sun lost in a battle

waters invade from the sky

penetrating deep into the green bed of trees

passing through helpless bare land

knocking the doorway, adding the river height

it’s cold in here, walking barefoot across the floor

i don’t know the name, water trapped inside a whole

i don’t know the name, the president who sucks children blood

i don’t know the name, a mother that kills her own flesh

i don’t know the name, civilians speak up in machine-gun language

i don’t know the name, i don’t know what it’s called

girls who break their own walls

digging their own graves, jump into the burial before the time

i don’t know the name

i don’t know the name…


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