I. DRAWN TO WHAT I FEARED THE MOST: The first melting
When I learned that bullets are frozen tears
They blew her up 'cause they could not cut her down
more terrifying than scud missiles
The memory of her face: Ciudad Juarez
Waiting for Mr. Alligator
The scariest thing about prison was not the spiked barbed wire
III. LEAVING MY FATHER'S HOUSE: Reckoning
The wave that came and took everything away
IV. FINALLY EXPOSED: INSECURE AT LAST: Smack in the center of America
Down to the zero of myself
In the name of security, they somehow forgot to protect the people.
