I go back in time to those sweet memories
I feel I can touch them; I'll write about them some stories
To show my happiness at that time
Before I become sad after I did that crime
When I was creeping on the floor
Crying and screaming for more
For more of what?!
For more of secure , because you hurt me and I needed a cure
Sorry, you've lost your mom and dad
He said, you don't have to be sad
Because they were already dead
You are such a liar
I wish you would be burnt by fire
He laughed , then he tried to shoot me
But with the power of Allah , he couldn't get me
I did, after I said I believe in the creator not in his creation
To kill me, it's just a nightmare in your imagination
I took a rock from my blessed earth then I threw it
With the deepest power of loving my Palestine*
It went in a straight line
To the head of the criminal
To teach him that we are the original
And because that girl was muslim and innocent , she felt bad because she killed a person even he is a criminal*