palestine
putting on this headdress
brings thoughts flooding in
the feeling of cold death
deepest pain within
the people ive seen scattered
their lives small dreams now shattered
surely death their end
their bitter foe, their friend
have you ever heard a widows cries
and seen orphams so weak
searching for a vital home
a quiet place to sleep
alas of war weve had enough
and I so weak mere complain
when will we say enough's senough
remove the hate, disdain
we the people all the same
in mirrors see my face
have not we all too many dead
thats the real disgrace
i will not this dream eschew
you see its in my blood
oh you do you deserve the same
the peace, the love the hubb*
*hubb is love in arabic language
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