"Dedication to all survivals and My beloved Holy Al Aqsa "

I heard the agony and i narrate_
But our souls are still not awake,
I know you will never forgive and blame;
But our leaders are the name of shame.

I saw red color in clots,
I smelled ash and melted metal'
I fear that our time will come;
But we haven nothing to return.

I screamed, but they were wrecked,
I watch while dome cracked__
I found myself under smash;
I breathe but i skipped.

I shatter when i awake,
I found myself in grave'
The angels asked who i am' ?
But all i remember was stains.

I wonder whom should i blame ?
But all i can whisper;
Your time will be come '
And you'll be abondon just like them.