for Gaza...don't know howfor Gaza...don't know how5 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
I'll do your worry...tonight
I'll feel your sorrow...tonight
just relax and get some sleep
get some rest and leave me to this creep
I'll keep you safe..tonight
I'll make sure everything is all right...
and if your life became a dark street
you will find me beside u in a heart bit
so just let your hand hug mine
let me make your world be just fine
there will always be things to face
and others that you'll just have to chase
the only difference is now I'm here
you won't be alone in such fear...
Sad is what u will never be
Take my hand I'll set you free...
just let me be your ray of light
just let me do your worry tonight....
To Israel From PalestineO Israel...To Israel From Palestine6 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
You want me to surrender to the gun?
And just let you have your fun?
Who do you think I am?
Your Slave U.S.A, the one that you have fooled by your propaganda lies?
You underestimate me
Have you forgotten who I am?
Let me remind you
I am PALESTINE!
And I have All Mighty Allah on my side
I carry the flag of
"La illaha illa Allah"
"There is no god but Allah"
You think you have weakened me
But you don't understand
You have only strengthened me
You swim in my people's blood
Blood of innocents of the young and old
While America feeds you bread
To have another child dead
And yet you claim I am the terrorist?
You can fool the world but you can't fool God!
My faith and trust in Him will never be buried for it will never die
I hold on to patience because i know soon revenge will be knocking on your door,
Not from me, but from the one who created you and me!
In Present Company Chapter 5-6CHAPTER 5In Present Company Chapter 5-65 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
After three days of walking and keeping the others out of trouble, Sango finally made it back to the village of Edo. She was wondering what Miroku was up to, when suddenly he came running out of Kaede's hut.
"Sango!" he called, and caught her up in a big hug.
Totally confused, Sango hardly noticed as Miroku very blatantly put his hand where it should not be. She realized the situation quickly though, and smacked him accordingly.
"Aw, come on. I've been waiting 3 days to do that!" He said, still smiling. He put his hands on either side of her face, growing serious. "I was worried about you. I'm so glad you're ok."
"You were worried about me?" She asked, her own tone light. "I was half sick that you would be chatting up every maid in the village!"
"Actually, he has behaved exceptionally well, from what my sister tells me of his reputation." Kikyo came out of the hut, looking significantly less gloomy than usual. She looked at the group, and then frowned a little.
Small stone kidSmall stone kid5 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
He is just a little kid just like your own
But you just couldn't leave him alone...
while your kid went to school for another happy day
He was avoiding your guns through his school way
Just to come back finding that he no longer has a home
You killed the only place he called his own
You took his land,his history but never his soul
You surrounded his home town
and kept pushing him down and down
that there is no place for him to go but up
One day he will raise and raise till reaching the top
One day he will stand once again on his feet
Because inside him is a free spirit that you can't defeat
Watch out, he will always stand in your way
One day he will be an unbeatable Knight
He will cross your dark tunnel to find the light
these small matches will light the fire
these stones will build a new town
they are no longer your slaves to hire
these kids will gain their land
You won't bring them down
they already fighting you hand in hand
Palestine will once again be
Fox Leaves Chapter FourChapter Four: Falling LeavesFox Leaves Chapter Four8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Minato sighed as he twirled a mission scroll between his fingers. Distantly, he noticed that he'd beaten his previous time record for this activity, but he didn't care. Ever since the incident with Kumogakure, he had been living for the village alone. Another war had been barely averted, but only through the death of the head of the Hyuuga Branch Family, Hizashi. 'I hope Neji-kun will forgive me for that eventually,' the man thought.
He sighed again as he looked down at his desk. It was much cleaner than it had ever been four years ago, but that was because he didn't care about goofing off anymore. Shaking his head, trying to clear away that thought, he turned back to the scrolls, scanning the trade proposition in front of him. The Land of Claw was interested in their weaponry, and was offering fur and fish in exchange.
As Minato started to write a response, a knock at the door alerted him to a visitor. Looking up blankly, he set his brush aside as he sat u
In Present Company Chapter 1They all stared around at each other in mild shock. Had that just happened? Kikyo turned around, just in time for them to see the Shikon no Tama turn bright white and then disappear. Naraku was nothing but a pile of goo and ashes at her feet. They all waited a moment with baited breath, but he did not resurrect. Kikyo kneeled down and purified what was left into oblivion.In Present Company Chapter 15 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Kagome let out a sigh of relief.
"I can't believe he's really dead," Sango said quietly, Kohaku still clutched in her arms.
Miroku silently peeled the purple glove off his right hand. "Ah, that feels better " He promptly reached over to goose Sango, who hit him before he could accomplish it.
"Not in front of my brother, you pervert!"
Everyone (except Sesshomaru) was enjoying the banter until they felt a shuddering beneath their feet. Rin squealed and latched herself onto Sesshomaru's armor. Kagome silently wondered if this was an earthquake, but the sensation seemed different from what she remembered.
He is a terrorist.They occupied his country and said, your land belongs to us.He is a terrorist.1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
He tried to fight back and they called him a terrorist.
They destroyed his home and said you were hiding weapons.
They killed his family and said you were hiding behind them.
He tried to fight back and they called him a terrorist.
They seized his country and said you're attacking us.
They chained his mouth , tortured him and said, you violate human rights.
The kept him in need and told every one that he lives in good conditions.
They jailed him, they chained him and said you're a fugitive.
They destroyed his mosques and said you are all religious nuts.
They killed hundreds of his fellow country men and said, you want to start a new holocaust.
The countries that helped him were sanctioned, isolated, threatened and called sponsors of terrorism.
And when they finally get criticised, they say we won't stop.
Germany x Reader - Ten Steps - Part 7"I never thought circuses could be so interesting, Ludwig," [Name] smiled wider, as she wrapped her coat around herself tighter. Ludwig glanced towards her, a smile on his face mirroring hers, as the tips of their noses were bright red, from the cold.Germany x Reader - Ten Steps - Part 73 years ago in Romance More Like This
"I'm glad you liked it," Ludwig ran his gloved hand through his hair, getting used to the strange pain in the cheekbones that comes from smiling for prolonged times. "Ehm, [Name]...is this coffee place really far? Maybe we should've just taken the car."
"Oh, it's not that far," she shook her head. "Just down the road, really...I think it seems longer because of the cold...oh, you're not cold, are you?"
Ludwig shook his head, and [Name] continued. "Yes, well, I thought that I should kind of show you my thanks, and the bakery beside it has some really nice stuff, too."
"You didn't need to show me your thanks, [Name]," Ludwig chuckled briefly.
"Oh, but I do!" [Name] shook her head. "Plus, the coffee here is nice, anyway. You like coffee, don
GermanyxReader Part 1 - EnchantedGermanyxReader Part 1 - Enchanted3 years ago in Romance More Like This
A sigh left your mouth for possibly the millionth time that night. The man beside you laughed and politeness required you to force one out as well. You turned your head away and let the laughter die in your throat as it was replaced by a blank stare that you hoped hid your sadness. Why were you even here, you wondered as your friend and roommate Elizabeta continued making conversation with the man beside you. Oh yeah. Liz had wanted to come here before the movie you two were going to go see. And more likely than not she'd end up bringing a guy along and you'd be a third wheel. Again. As you recalled, this wasn't the first time you had been in this situation. And it certainly wasn't going to be the last. Liz insisted that you were too uptight and depressing, but she didn't understand. She had men falling at her feet. You? Not so much. Try not at all. It was hard not to let it get to you; her dragging you to parties even though you were adamant about the fact that you r
In Present Company Chapter 2After landing, Kikyo, InuYasha, and Miroku looked around at each other. They were already at the well.In Present Company Chapter 25 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Kagome?" InuYasha looked for her. "Kagome!"
"She is not here," Kikyo said quietly, and InuYasha quieted, somewhat awkward.
"It would appear that we are the only ones who ended up in this location. I wonder where the others are," Miroku added.
"Well," InuYasha walked to the well. "I guess we'll just have to wait." He sat down next to the well, crossing his arms.
"Since when did he become patient?" Miroku whispered to Kikyo.
Kikyo merely smiled.
Sango sighed and took inventory: Kohaku, Shippo, Kirara, Rin and Jaken. And she had no idea where they were.
"Where are we?" Kohaku asked, voicing his sister's thoughts.
"This is where we came from!" Rin piped up.
Jaken gasped. "Sesshomaru-sama? Where are you???"
"Calm down, Jaken-sama. He must have ended up somewhere else, that's all," Rin offered.
"Alright, everybody, we have to stick together," Sango instructed. She realized that she
Seasons 2Seasons Season 2: SummerSeasons 26 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Namikaze Minato sat on a bench in the park under the shade of a tree, hiding from the hot summer sun. His friends either were on vacation with their families, working summer jobs, or had other plans, so he was left to his own devices. With nothing particularly interesting on television, and with the weather being so fair, hed come out to the park to sketch and maybe compose a haiku or two.
In the open field in front of him, a bunch of older guys and a girl were playing a game of soccer. They looked similar enough to each other that he thought they were relatedbrothers and sister, or cousins. The one girl was about his age, with long red hair woven into a rope of a braid.
She vaguely reminded him of that private school girl who had run him over in the spring as the sakura petals began to fall.
But this girl seemed rougher, louder, wilder. This girl dressed boyishly in an over
Seasons 1Seasons Season 1: SpringSeasons 16 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Uzumaki Kushina despised school. It was long and boring and started way too early. And since her father insisted that she attend private school, she was required to wear a uniform.
She had to wear a skirt.
Dresses were inventions of evil. Skirts were even worse. They were short, and cold, and if you werent careful the whole world would see what kind of panties you were wearing.
Kushina exercised her vocabulary of curses as she ran.
Her father had suddenly been transferred a month ago from the capital of the small seaside country of Whirlpool to Konoha in Fire Country. That meant leaving all her friends and her old school behind. It meant transferring to a new school near the end of the term. It meant misery.
She damned her brothers to every circle of hell, and a few new ones that she made up on the fly. Arashi had started college.
Seasons 4Seasons Season 4: WinterSeasons 46 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The last time that it had really snowed hed been about five or six. His parents had still been alive and had spent the whole weekend playing in the icy white stuff with him. It had been a lot of fun, and for years afterwards hed always been disappointed when it hadnt snowed.
Now all Minato could think as trudged through yet another snow drift was how cold and miserable it all was.
At least its winter break and I dont have to try and walk to school in this. He sighed, and saw his breath condense into a little misty cloud. I shouldve just stayed inside
But staying inside meant putting up with Uncle Jiraiya singing Christmas carols very badly, and setting up multiple sprigs of mistletoe all around the house. Going to Aunt Tsunades house wasnt an option either; she tended to stay at least half drunk throughout the holidays
TiredI'm tired.Tired8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Tired of feeling lost, afraid, misunderstood.
Tired of wondering if I'm letting someone down by the choices I've made.
Tired of getting my feelings hurt, my ego bruised, my heart broken.
Tired of showing these varmin called emotions.
Tired of being me, of being weak.
Tired of trying to be this person I cannot see.
Tired of all the pain, all the struggle I've put upon myself.
Tired of not being the person I was.
Tired of hiding, hoping, and healing.
Tired of listening, learning...letting.
I'm tired...I'm tired.
Star Dust - Chapter 9Star Dust - Chapter 91 year ago in Romance More Like This
“AA-HA!” Star exclaimed as her pillow swang towards Twilight who barely dodged the incoming pillow that came from her left. "I think she takes this a bit way too seriously..." Twilight thought as a small amount of feathers escaped from Star’s pillow as it hit the wall. "But this certainly bring back some memories of my first slumber party."
It was rather strange that Star was using the pillows like, well, like a sword; like the unicorns of old did. And the battle stance she took was also a reflection of those ancient warriors.
"Only, maybe that “fight” wasn't this serious…" Twilight this time dodged two pillows that came from both sides. She then tried to “counter-attack”, but Star was able to block it while sending another pillow at Twilight.
"She's good at this," Twilight thought worriedly. "A bit too good." Suddenly another pillow flew only a few inches from her face
Star Dust - Chapter 8Star Dust - Chapter 82 years ago in Romance More Like This
Slumber Party 101
The next morning went on smoother than yesterday for Star, mostly because she didn't suffer from a horrible headache. After a good and simple breakfast, the two unicorns headed towards Sweet Apple Acres where Applejack was with her siblings clearing away the snow around their yard.
“Howdy Twilight. Heya Star,” Applejack greeted both of them.
“Hey AJ. I see that you have your hooves full,” Twilight greeted her friend back.
“We sure do,” Applejack replied, pushing her snowplow forward a bit more before turning back to Twilight. “We still need to clean the rest of the yard an' after that the darn roofs. And by the way, thanks Star for taking care of Applebloom an' her friends.
“The last pony that was good with mah sister an' her friends was Fluttershy.” She chuckled at the memory. “And ya certainly gave Rarity something to think.” Now Applejack left out a quick laugh. “She still w
Keep your hand on your gunKeep your hand on your gun4 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
This one is dedicated to the suit-wearing arms dealers
To the champagne-sipping depleted uranium droppers
Keep your hand on your gun
Don't you trust anyone
Keep your hand on your gun
Don't you trust anyone
First in my scope is BAE Systems
Specialize in killing people from a distance
Power is a drug and they feed the addiction
Immediate deletion of people's existence
Who says what is and what isn't legitimate resistance
To push the buttons you don't need a brave heart
State of the art darts leave more than your face scarred
You might impress an A&R with your fake bars
Cause you probably think Rolls Royce only make cars
This is for the colonizers turned bomb-providers
Take this beef all the way back to Oppenheimer
They call it warfare but your wars aren't fair
If they were there'd be suicide bombers in Arms Fairs
Scam for the funds, they will mangle your son
If you try to speak out they will stamp on your tongue
To your land they will come till you stand up as