watch
these crooked children
how they
carry the labour of a century
parents
are silent
or went
mad
watch
these crude children
and
tormented as a hill's bottom
brushed by
waters
there is
no steed
to ask for
nails into his bridle
it is our
turn
to grind
and die
as we
would have never been born
drained is
the beginning hour
of a world
that seems to haste
towards an
aberrant drift
watch the
squatted daughter
as she
begs for water and light
we are to
blame!
in vain
drained is
the beginning hour
of a world
that seems to haste
from bone
to bone
to no
avail
1st
June 2018, Constanta, Romania
(translated
from ”Dogmatica tăcere a copiilor”)
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