《一个手持卡拉什尼科夫步枪的十岁少年》
他曾经知道
他朋友的身高
从现在开始
他却只会记忆
那躺在血泊中
死体的长度
『为自由而战！』一方叫囔.
『我的人民支持我！』那漠视泪水和
指责的人宣称
空泛口号与赤裸谎言
在生命微贱土地上
都是挂着低廉价格卷标的修辞！
而饥饿的狼群正眈视着
邪恶的盛筵.
『只有十岁！』大字标题.
我希望
最少,
他没有弄错那数字.
小土豆
二零一二年八月一日
(译自英文版本)
A boy of ten with a Kalashnikov by Small Potato
He used to know
how tall his friend was.
From now,
he will only remember how long
the body lay crumpled
on a bloody ground.
“For Freedom!” one side shouted.
“My people support me!” claimed the man oblivious
to the tears and pointing fingers;
Empty words and outright lies
rhetoric carrying cheap price-tags
in a land where lives sell cheap
and hungry wolves gather for the unholy feast.
“He was only ten!” the headline said.
I hope,
at least,
they got his age right.
1 August 2012
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