Chiquillo
Pedro Aznar
Little Boy
Whoever stays silent about your body
is an accomplice to your death
carved in iron and fire
in the depths of the wound
that the bullet opened in your chest
Whoever stays silent dies with you
more dead than you are now
A clock fallen in the square
Striking, announcing the hour
that hatred drew
Fire repeating
the shine of your hair
Whoever screams lives with you!
