You stood like Cristo Rei
Still you stumbled
You sang like a stone
With your clenched fist aside
Still you appeared so fragile
So human
„I’ve been ten thousand miles in a mouth of a graveyard“
Children of Aleppo
We were only hundreds in front of the Russian Embassy
„Oh where have you been, my blue eyed son?“
We were millions while Vietnam
Patti, Bobby a harder rain’s gonna fall.
Let’s be with the people at Standing Rock.