All we share in common is nothing but at the moment nothing is enough all we share are the insults you've thrown at me which I feel are better than having bombs drop at me all we can agree on are thousand disagreements something much better than the war entanglements the innocence of my blood that was almost shed for my cradle wanted but to see me dead all we hold in our hands is the street from where I beg but isn't that prettier than a torn head or broken leg? all we breathe in from the gutters is your oxygen it's enough even if I am not forgiven all we share is that crumb you dump in the pit and your jeers, unsympathetic for my tears besides spit all we share is the world you've grown up from because chocking melancholy has taken over my precious land all our palms touch are the petals of red roses which I pick up after your beautiful dinner after it's trampled over by the carefully shaven heel of your lover for it's after being trampled that its scent is sweeter and which fragrance does spring in me hope all we share in common is spring grass that's greener for so it was in that field I last watched my best friend play it was where his blood oozed as I did pray Β Β grass that burnt black as I called on my little brother's heart not to stop all we share in perfect common is prayer you praying for my kind to leave I for those left behind whilst they hopelessly grieve wondering if I made it to the other side of the ocean doubting whether Allah, Jesus or whoever's creator's really watching and if He's watching whether he's enjoying the tragic play of reality, all we share in common is the big beautiful sky for while you look to it and wear that pretty smile I smile too,only I recall the darkness left behind the neighbour who took my bullet the soldiers who arrived when it's too late the lover who stepped on my land mine one who promised they'd forever be mine (how forever could be so short!) the malnourished children and desperate parents what's a happy blue sky to you only reminds me of their pine so while you smile, I smile and at the same time I cry I understand, all we share in common is nothing but I'm glad I've learnt that sometimes in life nothing could mean everything