The poem reflects on how war has destroyed the narrator's home and relationships. It describes how the narrator used to walk through fields that are now destroyed, and call those who are now enemies "brother" and "friend". Though they once sang and danced together, their songs have now died, drowned in bloodshed instead of living in peace as brothers under the same sky. The arid land has become the narrator's new home, and those lost were not deserving of such a fate.

1. Poem
By Alba Pla Molero

2. My home is in the past now,
and always will be

3. I really don’t knowhow to see it now

4. I used to walk above fields
of destruction,

5. and water of fire.

6. I used to call you a
brother, a friend

7. but we hold a flag instead of a book.

8. We used to sing
and dance

9. but now our songs have died

10. drowned in a
bath of blood,
and fake honors.

11. We are fool tomake
war on our brothers
under our sky.

12. This arid land, is home forme now

13. You didn’t deserve it, my brothers
under our sky.

14. NEVER TO BE FORGOTTEN