The black bread

N. Lygeros

Translated from the Greek by Evi Charitidou

When we were given black bread,
who cried for the children
who couldn't eat it?
Who realized the second advent
of an inhuman sacrifice?
Who bended before
the non-existent religion?
Nobody and it doesn't matter.
For, all ate a piece of memory
and they will inevitably get hungry again.
It is only in this way that we become human.

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