Sinéad O’Connor

Uma das coisas mais fortes q já li num encarte. De “Am I Not Your Girl?” (1992), um disco jazzístico, light no conteúdo, ñ na embalagem. Desabafo entregue ao mercado e ao mundo. Fãs e gravadora deixaram passar.

“what happens to a child that has been invaded mentally physically emotionally spiritually sexually sensually made to lie naked on the floor beaten spat at kicked scalded starved degraded raped humiliated punished for scraping the plate or stealing a few peanuts made to beg for mercy mocked? MURDER the death of self-steem self-confidence self-love self-respect identity boundaries trust faith ability to love and be loved ability to be a parent to one’s self or to one’s children leading to FEAR of feeling of acting on feeling of not feeling of anger of saying no of taking what’s ‘mine’ fear of saying yes fear of people fear of living fear of dying which creates pain and emptiness ADDICTION drugs alcohol food sex shopping religion gambling relationships cigarettes valium coffee fame politics power money chaos war EMERGENCY child abuse the evil of invasion rape racism incest divorce abortion contraception poverty homelessness starvation deprivation isolation overpopulation unwanted children addiction chaos and destruction I You He She are that child the world is that child EMERGENCY we have not been told the truth

the message is love what can save us?

only God which is Truth – only, The True God – ask him for help“.