Saturday: 2 May 1998

Happiness slithers away, Coldness fills me

Out of sight, out of mind they say

Gone is the only joy I knew, destroyed by hate

What was the point of this war

Aside from the destruction

Results are displayed

The destruction of a symbol,

Separation of families by death

Immobilized by fear

Stabilized by nothing

Memories destroyed

Your hate has pelted the walls

How I wish that it was still safe

Of everything, this loss has destroyed me

My faith in humanity-gone

Everyone is affected, no one is safe