IL MIO URLO

MY SCREAM
The wind carries with it the sad air of a world in chaos,
We struggle carrying on our back the heavy weight of the socio-economic times today.
The world is changing, the cold begins to freeze our emotions, the disappointment comes to my door and I just have more to cry out:

I scream because no one listens to me!

I scream because no-one is crying!

I scream because women are suffering and the future of children has been stolen!

I scream because humility and arrogance has multiplied!

And I'll scream until my last bloody words will not rest ... like it should be ....