I have got distracted
I've lost my way home,
The sparrow that was in my heart,
and your name...
I've got distracted
Every few minutes
I get lost in the middle of war news
And I forget my name.
Children play with paper rockets
And something explodes in my heart
Every few minutes
A woman is auctioned in the middle of Mosul
A woman in Kabul is stoned
And I flush my amnesia pills down the toilet
Every few minutes
I forget where am I? !
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