Κυριακή ποίησης νούμερο 2
Did you hear the news? The trenches are back. Blood, screams, the smell of dead bodies. So rememerable. So close to us! The dead are walking again. Dont you see? Is the dead that speak to you... Again. The rain may wash your sins but your hands have blood from yesterday screams. Did you hear the news? Oh! Sorry. You are dead even if you breathe because nothing is more dead than you... If you going through hell, keep going. - Wiston Churchill