So That We Can Breathe Terrorism, a continued threat to humanity, Must be combated, must be precluded We want peace, don’t want violence. Man horrified
These things began in tricklesThe age-long pinch in our features, the halts in our stepsDealt by unequal hands, by vicious memories that wouldn’t be appeasedThe
Deadness sits on his wrist;Thin slits of spilling redness; the life waterThat crawl onto his palmsAnd falls from his fingersBut does not reach the earthTo