Shall we speak of Pylos one day more,
until we forget, until another boat
takes trapped lives into the depts,
until bodies cover another shore,
until Europe kills again and takes
no blame, and arrests survivors
and declares them guilty, while
promising more wrecks and death?
One more day remembering
that these are the hands that
pushed a hundred children
four kilometers under the waves,
that this is the mind that each day
decides to allow the killing go on,
for Europe is at fault, Europe kills,
and we, we are Europe.
16.06.2023
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