Poem

Tell me loudly, loudly, so that
I heard somewhere in the depths of my stomach, they died,
these terrible words?
They no longer hit like a hammer there,
somewhere in the depths of the stomach,
This means they died without leaving
children,
somewhere there, in the depths of the mother's belly.
We will now give birth to other words
from the remains of shit,
in the depths of the mother's belly.