The Land of Our Souls

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This poem is dedicated to my beloved homeland Palestine.

Rocks are thrown and guns are shot. With a lullaby singing inside your heart.

A fearful world we live in day, while at night we're left to pray.

For the land and flag we are to fight. Our souls are lost and not at sight.

To this day we shout 'Our Land ' and tell our kids that we can stand.

But the ones who wake up in the morning to fight are the ones that end up losing their lives.

So for them we show the entire world, what is said and what is told.

May be lies from the ones who know, that it is time for them to go!

To set our land as it was, and free the ones and their loves.

We stand together for we are one. And finish the war, for it will be done!

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