Object 1

Dear constructors of the time

I just wanted to tell you how much i hate you

You gave order to disorder but before you everything was fine

Dear inventors of suppression

I just wanted you to know that things are going to be the other way around

You created slavery and mindless machines

But the result will be a product of aggression

Dear you for whom the hope hasn’t vanished completely

Please listen to me

We will be free.

Emmi Ginsberg