Can’t
you see me struggling, hustling, trying to make a living,
Someone
can you help me please.
I’m
a little 10 year old girl,
Pleading
for use to listen to the story that I tell,
Living
in a land as big as yours,
But
still stuck in a cell,
Please
allow these words to travel in your ears,
And
ring like a bell,
I
spent day and night,
Sitting
there thinking, am I gonna be the next one,
No
place to hide,
No
feet to help me run,
Playing
with the bullet that killed my daddy,
Staring
at his messed up body,
Mummy’s
praying, screaming...
‘Please
help us Allah, help us get far,’
She
goes out to find something to eat,
But
can hardly walk because of her swollen feet,
I
sneak out to follow her,
If
they kill her, how will I bear?
1
solider, 2 solider, 3, 4, 5...
All
guns pointing at her, how will she survive?
BOOM,
BOOM, BOOM!
Mummy
please don’t leave me,
When
I need some one, I run to whom?
Uncle
goes to help, he gets shot,
Brother
goes to help, how longs he got?
All
three bodies just lying there,
They’ve
taken my family, but still don’t seem to care,
Surely
that can’t be fair,
I
turn back with tears in my eye,
Wipe
them away because there’s no need to cry,
Allah
is by my side,
I
don’t hate them soldier’s, just want them to lose their pride,
I
climb the mountains and pick up the largest stone,
I
may have very weak bone,
But
nothing will stop me from fighting back,
Come
you people, come and attack,
Tears
roll down my sore eyes once again,
This
is all too much pain,
Where’s
mummy to wipe away my tears?
Where’s
daddy to help overcome my fears?
Where’s
big brother to come play with me?
I’m
alone in this misery,
Someone
help me get out of this never ending nightmare,
That
I am trying my hardest to bear,
I
fall to the ground as I crack my spine,
Close
my eyes with the words, Oh Palestine!
Out
of all religions we are the target,
Only
because the truth about Islam to you is a threat,
You
people are hurting innocent people without a trail,
You
know the facts, yet you’re still living in denial,
It
really breaks my heart to know,
That
our brothers and sisters are being torn apart,
So
I keep Palestine always in my prayers.
May
Allah protect our people,
From
them sick minded murders.
By
MusliimahATD
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