Good night
sweet dream
to the broken hearts that wanna be healed
You've been fought
Against the fault
Now its time for a sleep
Good night
let your tears go
Throw them out to the windows
You've been strong
Against the wrong
Now it's time for a sleep
When the next day comes
you will find your way back home
When you know how much it hurts
you won't let they hurt you
twice
close your eyes
Good night
You've tried
too many times
Shall we take a rest for awhile?
You've been torn
Apart, we don't
want to look back on
Bad night
They killed your dream
You ain't got no time to
Say out loud
We are proud
Now it's time for a sleep
Tonight I might
want you to be fine
Despite how many times you've been tried
to let yourself free, like everybody
World hear but they don't heed
I'm sorry
Cause I never
know how to let you free
from the tortured life
I bet my life, if I knew
I'd be saving you by now
When the next day comes
you will find your way back home
When you know how much it hurts
you won't let they hurt you
twice
close your eyes
Good night
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I dedicate this poem to beloved Palestinians and Uyghur people that are facing the false accusations and treatment from the world that is supposed to be the good night of every child instead of nightmare.
A moment of silent to the fallen brothers and sisters.
RIP
Al fatihah
