“No child deserves to die like my daughter.”
Wesam Hamada - Gaza
The children who bled and died
In a Minam school in Iran
Were no kin to you or me
And the bombs didn’t care.
The dead in Israel and Gaza
Fell to mortars that never checked for names.
Missiles do not come with souls
And neither weep nor make amends.
Ukrainian skies ignite with Russian drones
Screaming with homicidal infamy,
Screaming glory only murderers can bless.
Who will calculate the lost humanity?
Lethal pride is a bountiful cache
And death to other people’s children
Seems such a paltry price to pay
To save a falling despot’s rotting skin.
No, my sisters, no, my brothers!
The fallen ARE our kin -
Our future medics, teachers, engineers -
Life blood CANCELLED by the filth of war.
Bitter old men with heated necks
Send death to other people’s kids.
Their bombs don’t care,
Their missiles never weep.
Mar 5
Mar 5, 2026 at 4:43 PM UTC
“No child deserves to die like my daughter.”
Wesam Hamada - Gaza
The children who bled and died
In a Minam school in Iran
Were no kin to you or me
And the bombs didn’t care.
The dead in Israel and Gaza
Fell to mortars that never checked for names.
Missiles do not come with souls
And neither weep nor make amends.
Ukrainian skies ignite with Russian drones
Screaming with homicidal infamy,
Screaming glory only murderers can bless.
Who will calculate the lost humanity?
Lethal pride is a bountiful cache
And death to other people’s children
Seems such a paltry price to pay
To save a falling despot’s rotting skin.
No, my sisters, no, my brothers!
The fallen ARE our kin -
Our future medics, teachers, engineers -
Life blood CANCELLED by the filth of war.
Bitter old men with heated necks
Send death to other people’s kids.
Their bombs don’t care,
Their missiles never weep.
