Broken spears lie in the roads;
We have torn our hair in grief.
The houses are roofless now, and their walls
Are red with blood...
Jan 22, 2016
Jan 22, 2016 at 5:00 PM UTC
Broken spears lie in the roads;
We have torn our hair in grief.
The houses are roofless now, and their walls
Are red with blood...
Elegy for Tenochtitlan found in The Broken Spears
