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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
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beebz
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2012-10-29 00:14:43] (Date/Time posted on
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