Palestine Poem by Mariam Eissa
Palestine
In the past you were the heaven
but now... the house of the devil
When I hear your name I cry
Cuz in the past.. you were very high
but now.. For glory.. goodbye
But Palestine IT`S NOT YOUR FAULT
IT`S OUR FAULT
IT`S THE ARABS`FAULT
If you just gather.. not a trap
We`d make Israel disappear from the map
If we just stood up like one man
We`d make you even better from the past
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