THE KILLING FIELDS (G.Gonzalez, J.Gonzalez,C.Vargas, R.Alfaro) (Jacken) Street theater's a dramatic depiction of non fiction Showing the co-exsistence
When I reach your land.will you be out there?I buried the day in that field.and grew my past there. reach.when I reach out my hand.will you be near then
Time will take its toll if you play its roll. Answer to the infernal gods and they shall preserve your soul. Can you hear their screams? Can you see
When the water comes around us, let?s poison ourselves! put this starfish in your hands and close your eyes again.. GUIDE MY HAND! KEEP IT BY YOUR SIDE
Don't be afraid You're not on your own anymore. Set your mind at rest my child, Feel free to cry, feel free to sob. And I dig, Deeper and deeper, Into
: Firemen burned the fizz? Black fire choked our breath ? In the kitchen Sand poured through the walls We looked to one another The children shut their
Time will take its toll if you play its roll. Answer to the infernal gods and they shall preserve your soul. Can you hear their screams? Can you
Firemen burned the fizz? Black fire choked our breath ? In the kitchen Sand poured through the walls We looked to one another The children shut their
When the water comes around us, let?s poison ourselves! put this starfish in your hands and close your eyes again.. GUIDE MY HAND! KEEP IT BY YOUR
: Don't be afraid You're not on your own anymore. Set your mind at rest my child, Feel free to cry, feel free to sob. And I dig, Deeper and deeper,
