Why is the child crying?
His body hurts
Why is the child crying?
He's tired of seeing blood
The big bird came
With its eggs of fire
The big bird came
With its eggs of slaughter
Unknown hunters
Erred, and fired on the village
Hunters black like us
Erred, and fired on the rice fields
The brush burnt down
The house burnt down
Pain, pain, pain in our souls
José Carlos Schwarz
Translated by Ulisses Costa Coroa
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