Yea, we have feelings, we have nerves and tears to drop while watching what's going on in Gaza.
We all have or had parents, kids and relatives, non of us whatched them dieing of missles, with a bloody cruel way, but Palestinians already had!
We all say we would die for you palestine, Palestinians already did!
Gaza, O Gaza. You are free no matter how small the land you lay on, no matter how tough the siege is, no matter how ignorant we are.
Gaza, O Gaza, we are under siege no matter how many goals our favorite team have scored in the world cup stuff! no matter how fancy our cars are and how luxurious our houses are.
Enemies can always write their history with missles and bullets, they can draw a map with a pistol, but we always can erase their past, their present, and their maps, with blood.
Nothing more sacred, more valuable, more flamable than blood. I mean nothing!!
Gaza, O Gaza, you are living for your next eternal life, and we are living for this life.
Gaza, O Gaza. May Allah bless you. May Allah forgive us.
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