Dead Humanity (Palestine)
When i saw Palestinian mothers
Cried for their dead babies,
Killed by air strikes
My heart burned by the fire of pain.
But i see no pain,
In the eyes of Arab world.
Like their life has no value
In the world of dead humanity.
To save their own land
They are dying everyday,
To achieve peace in their own land
They are fighting everyday.
How can i sleep well?
After seeing prison like Gaza,
How can i sleep well?
In this world of dead humanity.
Oh Allah,
Make me Arab world,
I will defend Palestine,
I will fight for Palestine.
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