In memory of the Kids killed in the U.S.
Rest in Peace!
What did You see in your dreams, little Angels,
what… on the eve of that horrible scene?
Whether You felt and envisaged the danger,
whether this brute in your life You have seen?
Evil upraised ‘gainst God and His Saints…
or maybe a robot from games with shots.
But neither relief nor peace to the parents
of dear Angels have brought causal words.
Sinless and Kind and Holy Kid’s Souls,
we ask for forgiveness, we still, grown ups,
couldn’t protect You from murderer’s goals
to punish the helpless who couldn’t repulse.