the hand and the neck
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1 min readFeb 14, 2018
this is what we have become:
the hand that refuses to
scratch the itch on the neck
because according to history,
the neck has never fought for the hand
and we learn silence
as a voice of neutrality
as a song of unconcern
as a sound of vengeance
forgetting that an itch
could become a pox
that swallows the entire body
and on the tombstone
of a country that died
over its differences,
it will be written in bold fonts:
"a dead body does not
have a living hand"