They were electrified
and their death rattle is that of endless life.
They were hanged
and their last breath was sown in the future.
They emptied their eye sockets
and yet their eye gaze is luminous and joyful.
They were gunned down
yet the bullets returned against their executioners.
They were blasted away with dynamite
and yet there they lie, their heroic corpses.
They tried to silence them
yet their voices multiplied in a thousand rebellious voices.
They were executed
and yet they exist.
We must not grieve them
instead, we have to follow their steps
until we reach the sunshine of Victory!!!
Diego Salazar Luongo