give me your love
me about your water
pray for me today
should not have agreed today
if I knew of terror
lie some more
I remember the screams
and pumps
ready to explode
thanks mom
you did not abandon me
you killed me
and others
was just empty space
and my friends to pieces on the ground
I do not understand terrorism
I'm not going to school today
God where were you?
Fiz este poema, apos assistir uma reportagem da bbc sobre o massacre terrorista em Beslan(09/2004).
http://www.google.com.br/search?q=%D0%91%D0%B5%D1%81%D0%BB%D0%B0%D0%BD&hl=pt-BR&rlz=1T4GGLL_pt-BRBR428BR428&prmd=ivnsm&tbm=isch&tbo=u&source=univ&sa=X&ei=mMImToTlKorTgQey17Vc&ved=0CD8QsAQ&biw=1024&bih=540
