Voices of Despair in Crisis

Whoever tells you we're holding on, I swear, is lying. We're not holding on.

We're dead, we're dead, dead. We're just walking corpses.

We're corpses on the ground, that's all. And whoever tells you we're holding on, I swear, is

lying. We're not holding on, man. It's a lie, man.

Save us. Save us, man. Save us.

And help us. Our children want to live.

They want to live, not die. These are our children, children.

Do you see this crowd?

At a glance, quickly, we said

thousands of people, thousands

are running around. They don't know. People are in the streets.

They don't know where to go. People.

I swear to Almighty God, we've gone down fifty times

and left our belongings.

Here we are, we came out just as we were, fully aware. Yes.

Our belongings, every one of us. I'm one of the people.

I'll tell you frankly, we have no strength left.

We have no strength left. Whoever tells you we do is lying.

Come see our suffering. We have no strength left. It's all

lies.

There's no patriotism. It's a lie. Do we have, do we have

a people? Do we have anything? We want to live with dignity. Why

should we die? Why should our children die? I'm telling you, our children want what

They'll die. You want to die. Get down there. Give it to me.