Untitled (for Freedom Flotilla)
they were slaughtered as I slept.
Their spines cracked under steel ravens
carrying raptures of ruthlessness.
there are no words like
beauty/ life/ love/ righteousness/dignity
We wonder why
daughters grow up afraid of alleyways
children shake at the midnight whispers of wind
fathers wake at sounds of high pitched whistles
It is painful to dream of flying when
Lowkey is speaking at one of many demonstrations around the world condemning the killings of at least 9 human rights activists aboard the Turkish ship Mavi Marmara, one of six ships in the “Freedom Flotilla” aid convoy. The names of those killed have not been released, and the surviving members of the flotilla were captured [...]