For David
The streets of Stepanakert are lined With bags. The streets surrounding Stepanakert are lined With guns. With armor. With shields. With hatred. With philistines. Echoes from the past become louder As children cry sitting among these bags filled with their toys of little lions and teddy bears. They say history repeats itself. Pray it repeats itself. Long ago when an entire civilization was almost destroyed, And their bodies threatened by the enemy to be fed to vultures and tossed to wolves...