They came into their homes destroying things. Nowhere to go
They told them that they were going to die, just because they were different from other people. Sitting inside looking at people dying People pleading for their lives, people running and screaming The children crying, their parents dying The sound of sorrow will be there tomorrow The wall between torture and sorrow the last drop of tears for those chosen to die. They took us away, they didn’t listen. They murdered our children, they didn’t listen, The wall between torture and sorrow the last drop of tears for those chosen to die. Answers don’t’ come from blood or bodies dead in the mud Earth is a place with such despair There is destruction everywhere It needs to change so speak up now Speak up, I don’t want die Why should I help you? I want to live to be someone If we don’t’ speak who will? Everything will come to an end When people speak up for each other, they save lives or suffer the consequences. Dead silence is your enemy I was loud in silence Images flow through my head I cannot believe so many people are dead but you could still hear their laughter Should we speak up? Just look in your heart, it’s not that hard Will I get killed if I speak up? Just look in your heart, it’s not that hard Dead silence is your enemy I hope I’ll be remembered It’s time to say goodbye to those who died. an unforgettable genocide it’s time to say goodbye to genocide. Don’t let this happen again Speak up Even if you are the only one Speak up Don’t be a prisoner of silence Speak up It’s time, It’s time, It’s time it’s time to say goodbye to genocide
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AuthorWritten by the Executive Director, Ellyzabeth Adler, Artistic Director, Sara Maslanka and our many teaching artists Archives
June 2023
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