Holy Blood of the Martyr

All United for Free Palestine

This is for you Palestine: gazawritesback

I abruptly wake up to intense gunshots

But as I do, I see the others around me asleep

But the kind of sleep I am talking about isn't of the living

Crimson colour oozes out of their skin as the enemy pursues killing

From every inch of their body holy blood is shed

The last drops of their elixir of life

Lies in rivers which soon become oceans

Reminding me of the never-ending strife

Too preoccupied of the scene unfolding before me

I seldom realize the gun

Coming closer.. and closer... and even closer

Ready to make me part of the incessant sea

Until I hear that resounding 'CLICK!'

And I turn around

Really quick

The devil pointing it towards my chest; my heart; my soul; my life

Ready to make me plummet to the ground

To join my brothers and sisters of this country

The ones whom tried to protect this country through this dilemma;

This horrendous dilemma of which is nothing but pure hostility

My name is Salma

And I am proud to say that this is my country

And if fighting for it means the sacrificing of lives

So be it

I look at him through the eye;

Through the abyss filled with filthiness and belligerence

And tell him, I tell this malevolent enemy

To take me to meet my family

And that while I confront them in heaven

Maybe even in paradise number seven

Go thank the devil when god

Sends you there for the life you

And your people have flawed

Whilst newton had discovered gravity

From a single apple that fell

No one discovered humanity

Even when they all yell

While thousands and thousands plummet.

No, they have already passed the summit

They are not humans, for humans are made

With a heart and therefore these devils are mislaid

Remember, Israel have Satan while Palestine have Allah

The devil carelessly begins to pull the trigger

And as my last moments disappear

I pray that soon this conflict

Will end and clear

I felt tears crawl down my cheeks

Not for my death but for patriotism and pride

They augmented and formed heaps

And despite the dryness of my throat from screaming I tried;

I push my last words with full force onto the enemy's face

Before I went to the novel yet enchanting place

My last breath confining such eloquence and majesty

With every word disdainful for the enemy:

"Ashhadu 'ana La ilaha illa allah Wa'anna Muhammadan rasulallah!"

(May God guide Palestine through this confrontation and send all Palestinians where they belong in heaven inshallah)