Bana al Abed​/​children of Syria

from 10 years of thrashin​.​.​. by Woundead Knee

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At the age of the darkness and the city with no hope, an angel has been raised, and I heard her voice
One of the thousands, sweet innocet children, love and peace preacher just seven years old
I´ve read her messages throughout my day, I realised my weakness, inability to help
And although i´m an non religious guy, I considered options, I wanted to pray..

we are the murderers, we launch the bombs, we are so quiet when they´re shelling your home
We sold them bullets which are killing those kids, We allowed them to bury you in the debris
we did not stop them when the schools has been bombed, we'll let you suffer in the use of chemical weapons
We are the monsters, we´re not humans anymore. we created whole lost generation

Please save the syrian children
save those in Iraq save those in Yemen
why they just can not live in peace?
stop this huge sin of humanity

Bana al Abed is the angel of mine, she teached me a lesson, she opened my eyes
All the silly troubles i´ve left in the past, now i´m an other guy with a new set of goals
To work way harder and gain more new skills and use them for good for the one future thing
To came one day with knowlenge in my mind, to help you to create and rebuild your land



Inshallah

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from 10 years of thrashin​.​.​., released November 15, 2019

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