ON THAT WOUND OF A HOME
This time
you will not lose your way to my house,
just ask about the man
who was thrown naked in the street
by the militia guys few months ago,
his leg smashed
and his face twisted.
you will not lose your way to my house,
just ask about the man
who was thrown naked in the street
by the militia guys few months ago,
his leg smashed
and his face twisted.
Or ask about the woman
who keeps looking for her son’s arm
since he lost it in an explosion.
who keeps looking for her son’s arm
since he lost it in an explosion.
About the girl who has for years
been too scared to go out
or about the poet, mocked everyday
when passing in the streets.
been too scared to go out
or about the poet, mocked everyday
when passing in the streets.
Just ask any kid you see on your way
the kids know us well
they lash our door every night
.and run away
the kids know us well
they lash our door every night
.and run away
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