nedelja, 10. avgust 2008
BelO čRnO
Nasprotje, pa ne samo barvno. Z mislijo prevrtim film par stoletij nazaj. Belci proti črnci? Belo se hitreje umaže, če razumete kar mislim. Že uboge otroke so vzgajali z sovraštvom proti črnem. Otroke, ki se jim ni niti sanjalo zakaj sovražijo nekoga samo zaradi barve. Pa so črnci res tisto obarvano ljudstvo?
NE!
Niso.
Belo ljudstvo je obarvano ljudstvo!
Zakaj?
Ko nam je slabo, smo "zeleni".
Ko smo jezni, smo rdeči.
Ko nas je sram, smo rozasto-rdeči.
Ko nas je strah, smo bledi.
Ko...
In kdo je zdaj obarvan? Kdo bi moral biti osovražen? Ljudje-puhli ljudje. Vsevedeži neumni.
sobota, 9. avgust 2008
eVa<3
Six thirty winter morn
Snow keeps falling, silent dawn
A rose by any other name
Eva leaves her Swanbrook home
A kindest heart which always made
Me ashamed of my own
She walks alone but not without her name
Eva flies away
Dreams the world far away
In this cruel children's game
There's no friend to call her name
Eva sails away
Dreams the world far away
The Good in her will be my sunflower field
Mocked by man to depths of shame
Little girl with life ahead
For a memory of one kind word
She would stay among the beasts
Time for one more daring dream
Before her escape, edenbeam
We kill with her own loving heart
Eva flies away
Dreams the world far away
In this cruel children's game
There's no friend to call her name
Eva sails away
Dreams the world far away
The Good in her will be my sunflower field
petek, 8. avgust 2008
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