On Terrorism

A small meditation for Paris, Beirut, Bamako and many others


They have no art, therefore all art must perish.
They have no songs, therefore all music must be silenced.
They have no dance, so all dancers must be crippled.
They have no joy, so all wine must be spilt.
They have no love, so all women must be invisible.
They have no truth, so all must be a lie.
They have no freedom, therefore we must all be slaves.
They have no life, therefore all must die.
They worship death, therefore they suicide easily
Being already dead.

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