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
