Δευτέρα, 11 Ιανουαρίου 2010

To Konstantina Kuneva

For an ordinary woman
Walkin with us, havin same dreams
Has a child she cares of
You never noticed her

For the Christmas night
Smiles, dreams everywhere
Rich guys offer to poor via media
celebrities go to church to pray loudly

For the late night hour
where she returns to her home
relaxed of the burden of the day
workin all the day cleansing stairs

The stage has been set
The actors take their place

She returns hime
A man waits for her
right before her door, in an alley
The beast waits for his prey

In the night before Christmas
he appears infront of her
throwin on her face vitriol to burn her
forever to cease her voice with screams of agony

He was paid to silence the woman's voice
because she shout for injustice
she fought for her rights as a worker
against the rich and famous

the atrocity has been made
the beast escapes, the authorities silence with money

A year passed from that day
The woman is alive still in hospital
Her only thought is how to care for her child
she forgives all

But i will never forget her name
Konstantina Kuneva
For me you are a example that i will never forget
You are a person I wanna be

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