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it wasn’t my choice
i want everyone to know
i didn’t want to do this
but They grabbed me
They threatened me
They told me
my family would suffer
i had to protect them
so i let Them get me ready
there were children
so innocent
but i have innocent children too
why should i sacrifice them
for these kids
it wasn’t fair to those kids
but it wasn’t fair to me
i wasn’t ready for the explosion
but it came and my world was torn
apart faster than the beat of
a hummingbird’s wings
i held onto this world
for just a moment
to watch the devastation
mothers scrambling for their children
brothers crying for sisters
praise the day They finally
come face to face with Allah.
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