Charlie Hebdo (Héber Bensi)
Violence tried to silence the art,
But you know, pens are stronger than bombs,
In silent walk of the universe,
Bombs sound sad, with triggered ignorance.
Blood stained Paris, and the lights went out.
Lit up again because of the hope still sounded,
And in the drawings, new wings made an angel flying,
The light tower was lit, with writing freedom.
People offered roses to the dead,
They would not be forgotten, drawings, diamonds,
All art was lit in heaven ...
Muhammad and God appeared to look,
The drawings were now eternal.
But you know, pens are stronger than bombs,
In silent walk of the universe,
Bombs sound sad, with triggered ignorance.
Blood stained Paris, and the lights went out.
Lit up again because of the hope still sounded,
And in the drawings, new wings made an angel flying,
The light tower was lit, with writing freedom.
People offered roses to the dead,
They would not be forgotten, drawings, diamonds,
All art was lit in heaven ...
Muhammad and God appeared to look,
The drawings were now eternal.