It only took seconds and their world changed,
The walking dead of humanity, estranged
Were they once men, women and babies?
Now with skin hanging out, in pieces
What are they but frightening apparitions?
Who will help them as they cry out?
Who will comfort them, as they die out?
There is no one. Their entire city was wiped out.
It is unrecognizable, horrifying pieces of carbon,
The glowing white fireball, hotter than the sun
Incinerated all, all that is left of humanity
Are shadows of what was once but never will be.
A poem on the atomic bombings of Hiroshima and Nagasaki.
"Rest in peace. We will not repeat this evil." -- epitaph at Memorial Cenotaph
"What is the best way to avenge an enemy? It is to forgive" -- A Hiroshima survivor.
Art from Hiroshima and Nagasaki survivors.
The walking dead of humanity, estranged
Were they once men, women and babies?
Now with skin hanging out, in pieces
What are they but frightening apparitions?
Who will help them as they cry out?
Who will comfort them, as they die out?
There is no one. Their entire city was wiped out.
It is unrecognizable, horrifying pieces of carbon,
The glowing white fireball, hotter than the sun
Incinerated all, all that is left of humanity
Are shadows of what was once but never will be.
A poem on the atomic bombings of Hiroshima and Nagasaki.
"Rest in peace. We will not repeat this evil." -- epitaph at Memorial Cenotaph
"What is the best way to avenge an enemy? It is to forgive" -- A Hiroshima survivor.
Art from Hiroshima and Nagasaki survivors.