Dedicated to the memory of Berta Cáceres and to the ongoing effort to free Bassel Khartabil.
distant cries
of cracked-down souls
trapped underground
church bells at dawn
ringing for ones
silenced by crowdshigh lonesome faraway sounds
filtered through the air
echoing off clouds
lost frequencies explain
the essence that remains
high lonesome faraway soundscould be something coming
up through the earth or
falling from the sky
warning calls to stay away
no need to amplify[ch.]
through a cone of confusion
lateral diffusion
jets descend overhead
truth blown by the wind
trains coming round the bend
you know how these stories end[ch.]