Description Overview When the living rot on the bodies of the dead When the combatants’ teeth become knives When words lose their meaning and become arsenic When the aggressors’ nails become claws When old friends hurry to join the carnage When the victors’ eyes become live shells When clergymen pick up the hammer and crucify When officials open the door to the enemy When the mountain peoples’ feet weigh like elephants When roses grow only in cemeteries When they eat the palestinian’s liver before he’s even dead When the sun itself has no other purpose than being a shroud The human tide moves on... SpecificationsType: Poem / DocumentReference number: TT-2536
