THE SILENT CRY

through my silence
passes  the souls of
the thousand children
withered by the hands
of some free men
who came in through
the silence of the day

if my silence makes the
weapon cry to its full
then i will be
silent for ever

salvation comes through
the other way stepping
over  the thousands of
bodies sprayed on the
school passage.

in my muteness i say
i reject this salvation