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The Tribute

In remembrance of the victims.

Welcome to the World of the Dead
By Alicia Burrus
 
Welcome to the world of the dead
Stripped of everything, humanity gone
Crowded together for slaughter
As up from above comes a cloud of lies and death
 
Doors shut, closing off our lives
Laughter echos from the void
Pain, such, pain wrenches hearts and chokes breath
This is the dance with death
 
Colors of the sickest shades fly everywhere
Tiny white blades scrape futily at stone
There is no escape, no escape from destiny
All light fades into darkness, darkness
 
A chorus rises from the ground
Screeching through the madness of the night
It shall be the last sound ever heard
Before all is taken into oblivion
 
Welcome to the world of the dead
 
 
 
Someday
By Stephen Schwartz
 
Someday, when we are wiser
When the world's older
When we have learned
I pray someday we may yet live
To live and let live

Someday, life will be fairer
Need will be rarer
And greed will not pay
God speed this bright milleniumo on it's way,
Let it come someday

Someday our fight will be won, and
We'll stand in the sun
In that bright afternoon
'Til then, on days when the sun is gone,
We'll hang on
If we wish upon the moon

There are some days, dark and bitter
Seems we haven't got a prayer
But a prayer for something better
Is the one thing we all share

Someday, when we are wiser
When the whole world is older
When we have learned
And I pray someday we may yet live
To live and one day, someday
Someday life will be fairer
Need will be rarer
And greed will not pay

God speed this bright millenium
Let it come
If we wish upon the moon

One day, someday
Soon

One World
By Shay Healy and David Downes
 
I hear a baby crying
A sad sound, a loney sound
I want to take her in my arms
And then I dry away all her tears

I see a boy, who's frightened
A young boy, with old eyes
I long to say 'You're welcome here,
You can be happy now that you're warm'

We're all a part of one world
We all can share the same dream
And if you just reach out to me
Then you will find deep down inside
I'm just like you

Loud voices raised in anger
Speak harsh words, such cruel words
Why do they speak so selfishly
When we have got so much we can share?

So let your hearts be open
And reach out with all your love
There are no strangers now
They are our brothers now
And we are one

We're all a part of one world
We all can share the same dream
And if you just reach out to me
Then will find deep down inside
I'm just like you

We're all a part of one world
We all can share the same dream
And if you just reach out to me
Then will find deep down inside
I'm just like you

I'm just like you

In Dreams
By Edward Ross
 
When the cold of winter comes
Starless night will cover day
In the veiling of the sun
We will walk in bitter rain

But in dreams
I can hear your name
And in dreams
We will meet again

When the seas and mountains fall
And we come, to end of days
In the dark I hear a call
Calling me there,
I will go there
And back again

The Butterfly

By Pavel Friedman

 

The last, the very last,

So richly, brightly, dazzlingly yellow.

Perhaps if the sun's tears would sing

Against a white stone. . . .

Such, such a yellow

Is carried lightly 'way up high.

It went away I'm sure because it wished to

Kiss the world good-bye.

For seven weeks I've lived in here,

Penned up inside this ghetto.

But I have found what I love here.

The dandelions call to me

And the white chestnut branches in the court.

Only I never saw another butterfly.

That butterfly was the last one.

Butterflies don't live in here,

In the ghetto.