Children
strewn streets
In the dark corners at the entrance of fine restaurants
At the traffic lights and between cars.
'm Begging As
It had never
As
deserve a couple of coins with his life is extinguished
The innocence is lost between lust and violence
elderly adults with
laughing
bursting bellies liquor and ice.
They
Silent
trying to silence their cries
bellies. Their bodies shaky
Move
avoiding contempt in the face of the Other. Fatigue and fear
and hands to bring horrors
intrusive rather touching
The day ends
Our children
dirty
dried her tears and smile.
may all change tomorrow
but will not dream
small flowers and colors. We sat
drown cowardice
as time destroys a soul more. Starting
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