Can you hear the muffled crying from the child buried under the bombed ruins crying out for his mother who can no longer answer?
Can you hear the sobbing mother who desperately pulls back stone upon stone searching for her child buried in the tomb of destruction?
She rolls back stone upon stone, but he is not to be found there.
She proclaims to the world he is no longer here, but he is not gone.
Can you hear her longing? Do you sense her pain? Can you feel her suffering?
She wanders desperately searching for the living amongst the dead.
Instead she finds only the dead amongst the living.
