PERSONAS DESAPARECIDAS
Otra vez, el recibo de luz con cara de niños y personas desaparecidas,
otra vez, los diarios informando mujeres y hombres sin destino cierto.
Papeles pegados en postes y paredes con cara de personas que no se sabe su
paradero.
Nuevamente desaparecen ciudadanos que por levantar su voz de protesta son
encarcelados sin destino fijo.
¿Hasta cuándo va a durar esta barbarie?
No estamos seguros ni en nuestro vecindario,
pronto llega un plagiario y nos arrebata la libertad.
¿Por qué se atenta contra nuestro derecho de libre tránsito y libertad?
¿A quién le gusta que se le desparezca un niño, una madre o un padre?
Desaparecer una persona es un acto de gran crueldad.
Signo que el mundo
pierde humanidad.
Pesa más el dinero,
el poder, la ambición.
que el derecho a vivir seguro libre y en paz.
levantemos nuestra voz de protesta
¡Basta ya!
Hoy día los desaparecidos son ellos,
mañana nosotros o nuestros hijos, quizás.
Autora Edith Elvira Colqui Rojas-Perú
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MISSING PEOPLE
Again, the electricity bill with the face of children and missing persons,
again, the newspapers informing women and men with no true destiny.
Papers stuck on poles and walls with the faces of people whose whereabouts are unknown.
Again, citizens disappear who, because of raising their voice of protest, are imprisoned without a fixed destination.
How long will this barbarism last?
We are not safe even in our neighborhood,
soon comes a plagiarism and snatches our freedom.
Why is our right to free transit and freedom undermined?
Who likes to have a child, a mother or a father despair?
Disappearing a person is an act of great cruelty.
Sign that the world
lose humanity.
It weighs more money,
The power, the ambition.
That the right to live safely free and in peace.
let's raise our voice of protest
Enough now!
Today the missing are they,
Tomorrow we or our children, perhaps.
Author Edith Elvira Colqui Rojas-Peru
All rights reserved
MISSING PEOPLE
Again, the electricity bill with the face of children and missing persons,
again, the newspapers informing women and men with no true destiny.
Papers stuck on poles and walls with the faces of people whose whereabouts are unknown.
Again, citizens disappear who, because of raising their voice of protest, are imprisoned without a fixed destination.
How long will this barbarism last?
We are not safe even in our neighborhood,
soon comes a plagiarism and snatches our freedom.
Why is our right to free transit and freedom undermined?
Who likes to have a child, a mother or a father despair?
Disappearing a person is an act of great cruelty.
Sign that the world
lose humanity.
It weighs more money,
The power, the ambition.
That the right to live safely free and in peace.
let's raise our voice of protest
Enough now!
Today the missing are they,
Tomorrow we or our children, perhaps.
Author Edith Elvira Colqui Rojas-Peru
All rights reserved
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