You
You the one
who walks
into the shadows
of an empty street…
trying to find
the road
that will take you,
to the light,
your light
that was taken
away from you
suddenly,
in a moment,
fragile entity
who can not find
in the darkness,
the reason
that can explain
the negative
of your right
to be a seed,
seed
that could not give life.
You…
and many others.
Your delicate beauty
would never be
seen again,
your whish
to be the origin, the root
would never be
never truth,
your main hope taken
by the killer's hand,
will not find
any place in this life,
some one took it
to leave it lost
among the voices
that you never
will hear again.
You…
and many others.
You will be the scream
of deep sadness,
you will be the invisible
incident that time
does not forget,
you will be the conscience
of a blind world
that will cry
empty tears,
you will be a woman
with out love…
with out caress,
you have been left
and you will not
come back again…
never again.
You…
and many others.
In memory of the Martyr Women
of Juarez, Chihuahua
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