The Call of Darfur

The blood flews in Darfur and in all parts of Sudan. What can a social activist could do to the genocide cruelty affter the Jewish holocaust in Europe in the forties? Features of grief impregnated in the memory, the dust, the filthyness, the sickness, and the genocide, are finishing with Darfur to the occident of Sudan. President Omar al-Bashir, why you kill your own people? The flames incinarated the fields of refugies in Sudan. The light is litted up of hope which is the last thing that dies, the littleones and the oldones suffered in silence while the genocide is taken place. Soldiers kill kids inocents, Mr. Bush, why you being president of the U.S. allowed shuch thing, is not how the U.S. has a fame of world police? Fourty days and humanitarian aid ends, to satisfied the stomachs of hunggers by the thoudsands of refuggies, is El Fasher, Nyala, Kalma, and Kass; the firstones to received help. One comboy of hope come out of Prmst Sudan towards Darfur. The hope on wheels. The United Nations eventhough concerned is shining by its absence. Mr. Omar al-Bashir why you kill little boys and old people, first with bullets, then with hunger to corroide the bones of the people of Darfur? Take out your sunglasses see what you are doing, in this case your soldiers. I came from Latinoamerica, I know what military dectatorships can do. Burning huts, Darfurians scratching the dust of the dry land of Sudan with blood in their nails, features of pain, gnashing of teeth, parasites from body to body, thisty of water but no more of justice. Do not cry Darfur the U.S. is coming, but what will happen if Mr. Obama decide not to intevine? Six million of caskets to Darfur and Sudan, six million Jews were kill by the nazis in Europe, six million want to extirpate the corrupted and violent government of Sudan. Plis no more holocaust, no more genocides, is there no way to live in peace? Can plis, be kind? Is there no answer? No answers, no answers, no answers, no solutions!