I was 15 years old when I lived
In tragic significance
I found my father weeping like a child:
Where is God now?
Hanging in a hot summer sun
Yes, I witnessed the hanging
Where is He?
Here He is
He is hanging on these gallows
A hot, summer sun
A wet, bloody sun
It's too late to save my old father
...weeping like a child
Little by little, life returns to normal
Death
In a hot summer sun
2006
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Based on the book "Night"
