We are stuck in a cage
And we can't get out
We try hard to run away
And we try hard to shout
Although no-one hears us
To help without a doubt
People out there are drinking Starbucks
While we are looking for a single buck
We can't even afford to tear
Because we get scared that they will hear
We try hard to avoid the fear
Of us trying to kill with real bullets but the rocks we throw just doesn't clear
The suffer of us staying in the same home and not getting out
We try hard to doubt
That they will kill us
But they treat us like we're a piece of dust!!
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Palestine
PoetryThis poem is made for Palestine and it's wonderful people that live in it because they need freedom and everyone is supporting Israel and that is not fair!!