The muse of life,
False and deceptive with the ways of war;
And my heart is poured out! ! With the destruction of Syria;
With the muse of the Syrian People,
As the lives of the Children ebbed away in their mothers' arms!
In torment,
With no food to feed their Children;
And, with their eyes worn out from tears.
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The war in Syria is destroying everything.