The museum in my anguish heart
Falls apart to rest in my breast
It's ****** halos strangle my throat
A small angel dying flying to heaven
Escaping the cage of birth on earth
Her feathers flattered magma rivers
Filled my viens with all the names
Of youth souls lost in the flames
My heartbeats became an earthquake
How could they take those souls away?!
The cowardice creatures of ice
Have they tried to look in their eyes?
All the martyrs bleak hardly quelling
For the crime of all time yelling
We will tell God we will tell God!

∴ Lyna Salman