INTRO - DEATH DRIVEN
A part of me is still there, trapped in those moments…
The planes, the bombs, the screams run through my veins, and as the thin air keeps exploding into this memory, I finally realize: the mutilation of the body, the bleeding identity, the deaths, the agony, the cloud of fragments, the destroyed communities, the exploited nature, the forgotten dreams, this society, this system, this machinery, these gears, this silence, this war, this systemic ghoul breathing in the fatal binding and unbinding of barbarism and culture is not a burden among others.
It is a signifier of humanity, the echo of a path we created, that made us, the crooked line we are walking, straight above the abyss…
INTO THE STILLNESS
Is this the mask
We’ll wear in the oblivion?
Is this the voice
Of those who are voiceless?
Those who cannot speak
Those who cannot feel
Those, the voiceless
Those who cannot dream
Their cries… echo mine
Into this stillness
Those who cannot speak
Those who cannot feel
Those, the forgotten
Those who cannot dream
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