Babi Yar, by Rupert Moreton What use are words and what’s a pen, /
When on my heart this rock is weighing, /
When like a convict’s ball and chain /
Another’s burden I’m con...
What use are words and quill pens..., by Maxim Shrayer What use are words and quill pens /
When on my heart this rock weighs heavy? /
A convict dragging his restraints, /
I carry someone else’s memor...