Dying alone
Into Debris
Left behind
Our little brothers
Without food, without love
Abandoned to their fate
Dying slowly
your forgotten is worse than hunger.

Losing everything and having 
to leave your life behind
Can not take more than 
what you wear
Can you forgive yourself
have abandoned them?
Let them die slowly, after
living much time together.

Between the Devil and the deep blue sea
nothing more just a breath
full of memories and sadness
the memory of knowing what you left
your conscience
your memories
your life
your little brothers.