No more violence against women - a poem for our voice
Desolate screams
only words lifted by the wind
like ash in the water now scattered
Burning and vivid memories
etched in the depths of my flesh
tear my limbs apart
and my tissues still bleeding
a girl's screams perforate
deafening silence
in my pain
Dirty fear death
resist in the passage of time
There are those who do not believe
Violence has erased love
annihilating life
annihilating the heart