That Tall Kid's Story

Useless fat, unwanted shit
Seven Threes, pronounced unfit
Memories, how he got hit
Revenge, the only light lit
Waiting, for his eternal pit
Wait, he's gone to a fit
LOL, Who cares about it?

Boxed Up

So far no matter how close
Moments I am left with alone
Yearning to be in your arms
Feel like the man I used to be

Says my lonely heart
Live, Oh Live a bit
Then I smile, hoping it would last
The smile fades, reality invades

I have tried, I have failed,
I cannot live apart anymore
If only did oceans never keep us away
Would life be so full of love that is dreamed of

So far no matter how close
Yearning to be in your arms

The Terrorist!

Forced existence
Forged identity
Faced this newborn baby
Fate fucked up, baptized in bullets

Shaken, had this angel a mother
Sorrow of a husband just lost
Sujood he was at in depths of Gaza
Suckers! They bombed the Holy Masjid

Fifteen years later
Fourteen bullet wounds deeper
Fiery of a murdered father
Forth he came, armor in hand

Revenge he seeks
Realm of equals he had built
Rolled against his heart a photo
Raised his will his martyred mother

Today, a "Terrorist" is born...