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Written by Dena Al Atassi
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Wednesday, 01 February 2006 |
Gates we use to secure our psyche Weapons used to children strike Yet we meander on and on and on Ignoring the blueprints of centuries gone To discount the torment of utmost wrong To settle for nothing, yet for profundity we long Doors that lead nowhere in sight Weapons used in our biased fight And yet we wander to and fro and to We smirk when approached by someone like you You're different from us, but you're nothing new We do not approach your kind with due Gateways startling all who might Wish for shelter, we won't take you light But we drift on and on and on We disregard your sad, holy song Our voices chant to glorify arms We'll overlook your morals and adopt your bong Pathways are deterred to numb our psyche Our artillery we'll use when your family we strike Because we traipse to and fro and to We expect you to accept our fiasco as true While our spirits cry for aspects of you The birds of sightlessness and hypocrisy flew Through the gates of our hearts when we murmer at night That your suffering is worthless amidst our dominance-plight.
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