"Zwijgen Voor Altijd"Within these walls,memory claws again—talons once rakedthrough tender skin.The bars still holdtheir verdict tight.The sound of bootsin narrow hallsmarks a rhythmtoo sharp to forget.Each strike recallsthe sentence spoken.Two figures bend low,eyes narrowed,searching shadowsfor a place to breathe.Their...

The barbarians andcannibals are loose onthe streets, looking forinnocent hearts to eat.The silly and simple sitblindly, while we watchtheir demise withbrutal and vivid vision.Get off the train tothe animal factory,and go right, to theverdant pastures ofrighteousness andpeace.