I call him Gaza
You call him a terrorist,
I call him a man.
Doing his best,
with what little he can.
Fighting a border,
that shouldn't be there.
In the face of an army,
for his life they don't care.
I call him a man,
who wants to be free.
This man could be you.
This man could be me.Ā
I call him a prisoner living in a cell,
where the only way out is under their shell.
I call him brave,
as brave as can be.Ā
To fightback with a rock,
when trapped by land sky and sea.
To throw it to an army,
who want a bullet in his head,
and to bomb his sister while she sleeps in her bed.
Only then the soldier can finish the night,
Ā feeling pleased with himself for defending his right,
to live in Palestine without an Arab in sight.Ā
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