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Contributed by
beebz
on
Monday, 29th October 2012 @ 12:14:43 AM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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It's eid you see
But no not for me
My little brother is getting tortured
My mother is getting raped
My sister has been deported
My father he just got shanked
Now I'm sitting here in the midst of rubble
The gov thinks I'm looking for trouble
But nah
They got it twisted
I'm just looking for freedom and justice
Not martyrdom and destruction
Excuse my abrupt introduction
My name is Khaled Saeed
Hamza Alkhateeb
Breaking news
Please excuse this interruption
This is reality
My reality
Everyday
Why should you care about me
Because
I care about you
What if this was happening to you
Yes you
Would you want me to step in
And help
Right now you're not helping me
So what's going to happen to you when reality sets in?
All I'm asking is to help us please
Not for me
But for the other innocent people
That could've been your mother
Your father
Your son
Or your daughter
Please help us
Copyright ©
beebz
... [
2012-10-29 00:14:43] (Date/Time posted on
site)
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