the roots of cruelty lie in an inability to see the everyday atrocities, the visceral realities.
(atrocities) by any other name, it still seems as obscene to say:
"mine are not in the abattoir, neither poor nor dying in the war, so I am unconcerned"
how can the world see things this way?
we're left cold by the blood that is shed.
(atrocities) by any other name, it still seems as obscene to say:
"mine are not in the abattoir, neither poor nor dying in the war, so I am unconcerned"
how can the world see things this way?
we're left cold by the blood that is shed.