Hekaya

My story today is different 

Maybe not so elegant

It shows the real terrorist

the crime made by Zionist

 

She was sold and beaten on her birthday, robbed of everything.

And she was thrown to death after she had been raped, and sank into a deep sea.

It's Jerusalem where time has gone by and turned into a soul without a body.

 

It's too late to find her now that the help is just like and share.

All of that is going to arrive us nowhere. 

 

Don't be sad, don't be worry

Salah El Dein is going to come in a hurry

 

Your people are praying for you everyday

Their love for you, and hope for freedom going to make them fight all the way 

I promise you one day

in jerusalem we all going to pray

 

Palestine will be free 

Palestine will be free 

Palestine will be free

 

Your people calling your name 

We all arabs are the same 

Doing nothing is such a shame 

 

Palestine tomorrow will be free

 your soul will always be free

Other than your beauty I can’t see

Palestine tomorrow will be free

 

This poem is about: 
My country

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