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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=389616" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Which Side Do You Belong To?</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">i hear the cry of the hawk and the rabbit, <br>i feel the talons tearing flesh.<br>i smell gunpowder, and bodies burning, <br>i hear the sound of boots on the road.<br>the groan of the tanks turning without faces, <br>the buzz of the drones flying above.<br>the mechanical order, as life is destroyed, <br>the cry of babies on their mother's dead breasts.<br>the mourning sisters who bury their brothers.<br>light making shadows on all the colors of skin.<br>the shout of the flags, the bowls left empty.<br>the bolt of the rifle, the knife slid from the sheath, <br>the sound of the falling just before impact.<br>the cry for freedom on the lips of the martyr.<br>the pages of the holy book turned down forever.<br>the prayer of justice over equality's grave.<br>the soldiers of poverty who fought against all odds.<br>the sound of dead elders drawing in their breath.<br>the wind named liberty howling and lost.<br>the fingers of the child touching dead lips.<br>the song of the bruise, the scar, and the dream.<br>the smell of flesh bartered for hope.<br>the last drink of daylight, the dark night unending.<br>the face of eternity in slivers of moonlight.<br>the star of humanity falling from the sky.<br>the presence of god, and the absence of presence.<br>the mountains crumbling, the rivers gone dry.<br>the last trees walking into the distance.<br>the sound of the chisel carving in stone, <br>the last tear wept by the shadow called being.<br>and i turn and i stand in the name of dignity, <br>holding in my hands the pages of history.<br>the moment lost to vast infinity...<br>saying, tis now, or never, <br>truth counts the cost...<br>which side do you belong to?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Eric+Cockrell">Eric Cockrell</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=389616" data-title="Which Side Do You Belong To? de Eric Cockrell" data-description="i hear the cry of the hawk and the rabbit, i feel the talons tearing flesh. i smell gunpowder, and bodies burning, i hear the sound of boots on the road. the groan of the tanks turning without faces, the buzz of the drones flying above. the mec..."></div> </div> </div>
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