A reflection on death, family separations and the resilience of mothers, exploring the impact trauma has on our will to live.
{ inspired by "Death seizing a mother" by Käthe Kollwitz }
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There is an open wound on the US Mexican border
An administration who rips children from their mothers
Bodies become battlefields
Thousands of miles and death on the horizon
You leave everyone and thing you know
The other side looms, hope glistening on the horizon,
And men come forward and rip your child from your arms
Mothers without children, it might not be physical death. But it feels that way
Our immigration system, a modern day genocide.
A collection of tracks from the singer and multi-disciplinary artist's 111 collaboration series, featuring KMRU, Laraaji, and others. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 25, 2024