When 53 years ago hundreds of brothers of yours were killed.

With bullets and nude bayonets. When you can see in videos and

pictures the masacre perpetrated. In one of the most sacred sites of

your country? When the black beautiful black stones of the site were

covered with warm red blood…a stain that can not be erased.

When an army was ordered to do decimation . At the highest level of

inhumanity…and two days later with a smile in one of the most hateful

faces in humanity…a low despicable individual officially inaugurates

an international sports event. While a country mourns and cries…

and the blood at that site is still warm with the river of blood running…

to the nearby streets. Tell me, sweet Gods. How can I sleep peacefully

tonight..? I guess I have to recur to the numbing feeling of alcohol.

Sweet evening, I thank you for the stars and the moon. As I do every

evening. This has nothing to do with you.

Love you.

EO