Weapons of Mass Migration: Forced Displacement, Coercion, and Foreign Policy
What´s worng with you?
Shoot or not to shoot is
not answer for hungry hands.
Take me not on your trip
to eternity. Your honor is me
all the same: Fool me twice,
shame on me!
In this world we are all
refugees on own account.
Smell the bitterness of sulfur,
feel, how the lead is falling!
We are not walk on an other side!
The fire between us is made by us!
Don´t follow the pie in the sky,
do not believe the contempt of
the mankind! We are not all equal,
but we are all the same in this world!
“I’ve seen things you people wouldn’t believe. Attack ships on fire off the shoulder of Orion. I watched C-beams glitter in the dark near the Tannhauser Gate. All those moments will be lost in time like tears in rain. [Pause] Time to die.” (Blade Runner, Roy Batty by Rutger Hauer)
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