A Palestinian Child And A Bully Poem by Bilal Khoukhi

She's only a child, riding her bike
Injustice brought you to her land
Only to kill, destroy and steal
To be unjust, what does it feel like?

You bring sadness and sorrow to her heart
And tears to her eyes, please don't be surprised
When she grows to hate you, I will support her
Even if you hadn't have taken away her bike

You took way more than that, criminals
You took away the land, and many precious lives
The innocence of these children is gone
They mature, and you remain animals without hearts

History adds this to the pile of archives
Biology works differently, we never forget
This is engraved in our hearts, another scar
Is genetically transported into every newborn child

Bilal Khoukhi - 8/2/2016