Επιμέλεια: Εύα Πετροπούλου Λιανού
In this city
there are people, but no life.
In this city, flowers do not bloom
Birds do not sing.
This city is a pale desert
Here there is only
violence, strife
the fire of anger.
This city is bloodstained
with human corpses, and
the cries of raped women.
There is no humanity in this city
There is a struggle for power…
