You don’t need tear gas to make them cry in the jungle
They bulldoze tents,
bury identities in mud,
people sleep out in the rain,
tears run down.
They load up rubber bullets,
fire the water cannon,
gas the refugees,
tears run down.
They came to find peace,
but now they know the only way out may kill them,
as tears run down
(Calais, November 13th, 2015)