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!
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....
He is a terrorist.They occupied his country and said, your land belongs to us.He is a terrorist.7 months 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.
Keep your hand on your gunKeep your hand on your gun3 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
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.
Poems for GazaPoems for Gaza2 years ago in Concrete Poetry More Like This
مقتطفات من أشعار مايكل آر برتش محرر مجلة الهايبر تيكستس للشعر ترجمتها ل لعربية الشاعرة الفلسط ينية إقبال التميمي
لغز ال خريف
ليس الأمر أن كل ورقة يجب أن تقع قي نهاية
Fox Leaves Chapter FourChapter Four: Falling LeavesFox Leaves Chapter Four7 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
worshipingworshiping5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'm not praying
I'm totally worshiping
If you don't believe me
just for Allah Kneel
then come and tell me how did it feel?!
just standing there saying
الحمد لله رب العالمين
it's like I'm being washed to come out pure and clean
How anyone can live without feeling the way I do
starting to be your slave is what set me free
how can anyone see the sky up high
or the way the cute little birds fly
and still doesn't believe in YOU
open your eyes people just try to SEE
look at the way the small ant finds its food
or the way ALLAH brought us together in Islam brotherhood
where black and white together stood
My prayer is that everyone can see the ISLAM I know
that everyone can feel the way I do
only by sitting there on the floor
raising my hands up high
knowing that my only escape is YOUR Open door
and you never even once let me down in anyway
How come?and You are the one and Only who creat
They call me a Terrorist[Intro]They call me a Terrorist3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
So, We must ask ourselves, What is the dictionary definition of "Terrorism"?
The systematic use of terror especially as a means of coercion
But what is terror?
According to the dictionary I hold in my hand, Terror, is violent or destructive acts
Such as bombing committed by groups in order to intimidate a population,
Or government into granting their demands
So whats a terrorist?
They're calling me a terrorist
Like they don't know who the terror is
When they put it on me, I tell them this
I'm all about peace and love
They calling me a terrorist
Like they don't know who the terror is
Insulting my intelligence
Oh how these people judge..
It seems like the Rag-heads and Paki's are worrying your Dad
But your dad's favorite food is curry and kebab
It's funny, but it's sad how they make your mummy hurry with her bags
Rather read The Sun than study all the facts
Tell me, what's the bigger threat to human society
BAE Systems or home made IED's
Remote controlled drones,
For Palestine PalestineFor Palestine3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
I was born in Egypt
I was born in Syria
I was born in Yemen
I was born in Libya
I was born in Morocco
I was born in Tunisia
I was born in Bahrain
I was born in Qatar
I was born in Kuwait
I was born in Saudi Arabia
I was born in UAE
I was born in Iraq
I was born in Somalia
I was born in Jordan
I was born in Oman
I was born in Lebanon
I was born in Djibouti
I was born in Comoros
I was born in Sudan
I was born in Mauritania
I am an Arab proud to the very end
I'm from a family of many descents
From different Arab nations and I'm still feeling their scents
We'll always have great history to the very end
Our countries gained their freedom one by one
From occupation except one
One holy land, one beautiful land, one land that is called PALESTINE!
Gaza's ChildrenGaza's Children5 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Your rain of tears
Immune in life
With your parents
Who waiting you in heaven
Lord choose them as heaven's dwellers
You will find them...
Tear falls without any barricade
Watching pictures and news
Women screamed without any effort
Innocence children scream
Effortless oldies lament
Heroes' blood were everywhere
That Zionist never sactified to brutal them
Like a gluttony beast
Skin the human called Muslims,
Oh Lord,please protect them...
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
Baby MartyrBaby Martyr3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I'm six and seven
And up to eleven,
Then I'm an adult
In an Israeli court
My hands tied in the back of my back
He comes to me with a punch and a sack.
He covers my head with a hood of Zionist stench
Though my belly is tough, it will not flinch.
The noise is loud and pierces my brain.
My pathetic shirt hangs proud with a fresh blood stain.
My poor mother is worried sick, I'm sure.
She burried my brother before me. She will endure.
And my dad too, depression got him in the end
With no home, no land, no olive trees to tend.
I'm in here for days on end
Or is it months or even years, I no longer comprehend.
The noise is too loud
And I can feel the shroud.
He beats me again today
Then its another's turn to play.
I'm broken now, but I'll not confess.
I'll leave my body, let those murdering bastards clean up the mess.
A few more thoughts before I go
I am human. This you must know.
You'd never know it `cause I'm tough as a rocks I throw.
I had hoped to grow a mustache so fine.
Maybe marry Mu
What it would be like to be a Palestinian?What it would be like to be a Palestinian?3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
What it would be like when being a Palestinian these days?
Let's pretend it was all good
Let's pretend I had a lot of food
Let's pretend I wasn't ever poor
Let's pretend I never felt pain cos of a disease that needs a damn cure!
I was born in the West bank in Palestine
I was never that bright nothing like Einstein
Trying so hard in the deserts to survive, trying so hard to stay freekin alive
From the damn exterminating Zionist hive
Saw my parents being shot now their both with God
Now it's my Bro being shot after being marked with a red dot
Now I'm all alone surviving the weather cos it's damn hot
Hope I do not end like dead corps and smell like rot
I might sound dumb when you see me, but I ain't like those pricks you see on the T.V
You see when we defend our land, they call us terrorists just like the Taliban
You sit in your houses doing just fine
Or play volley ball on the
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.
Paradise is under your feetParadise is under your feet5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
you were nice when i was cruel
you hugged me when all the people thought i was a fool
and the way you used to carry me like I was a priceless jewel
believe me I don't deserve you in my life
but you don't care..."Leave me alone," I said
but your tears told me that this is the only thing you can't bear
when I look in the mirror i see a troubled child
but when i turn to look in your eye
I see a beautiful kid that has nothing to hide
you are the only one who is never hard to please
yet I take care of every one but you
and you never not once made your love to me decrease
the way you kiss my wounds when I bleed
the way you always stay by my side when everyone leaves
the way you always manage to put me back on my feet
but most of all the way you hug me close to your heart
How you cuddle me to let me know that it's OK to grieve
you are always my safe shore....my happy tear
a smile from you can whip away my greatest fear,
How you remember the first day I walked,
or what was my first word to tal
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
Monsters in the skiesDark monsters in the skiesMonsters in the skies3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Death and fire that flies
Youth and innocence it cries
The smiling martyr that dies
Planes and choppers that swoosh
Bombs and bullets that crush
Tanks and soliders that rush
The IDF budget so lush
Through generations of pain
An entire nation thats slain
Yet its so few that gain
To the watching world a stain
Our death comes from above
There's nothing left but love
And they push and shove
No olive branch, no dove
The children in the street
The grandmother without feet
The family with no heat
A war crime complete
Oh Palestine we recall
Your unjust fall
That illegal wall
And the 'peace crawl'
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
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.