Shouting At The Wall

I'm exhausted

Last night, I couldn't sleep

And when I did, I could hear bombs in my dreams

Nightmare situation

How could they be so evil?

Making martyrs out of children and innocent people

We expect the bombs, not knowing where next

Huddle in the corner of my room trying to protect my little brother

As the building shakes like it's possessed

But nothing's stronger than the will of the oppressed

I bomb back with my lyrics and rhymes

Living in a time trying to break the Palestinian minds

What's hiding in the clouds hanging over my head

My dad risks his life outside to buy bread

The fourth floor in my 12th year

In this stage, I'm numb, no, I haven't felt scared

There is nothing I can do in this case to stay safe and brave

Even though this house can be my grave

I want freedom for the population

Two million prisoners living in this location

Shouting at the wall but nothing is ever-changing

That's life under an occupation

I want freedom for the population

Two million prisoners living in this location

Shouting at the wall but nothing is ever-changing

That's life under an occupation

Mothers mourn, fighting with grief

White sheets cover bodies dead lying in the streets

Buildings turn to ash, but my mind is made of steel

So it doesn't take much for me to heal

Or lose the will to live or lose our minds

My auntie lost her home so she lost her life

But she's still alive but traumatized

By the bombs that flew in and dropped at night

My sister couldn't sleep, tried to stop her crying

So I said it was fireworks, so I was telling her lies

Where is the compassion? This is heartless

It's like they want us all living in darkness

Cutting off water and electricity for hours

They're knocking towers

But that's not knocking the power that I have in my pen

When I'm writing, I'm unstoppable

The microphone is the only escape possible

'Cause that's the way that I can speak my mind

Or wonder how if it's to fight or find sleep at night

Knowing he can turn the city upside down all of a sudden

Slaughtering families with the push of a button

I want freedom for the population

Two million prisoners living in this location

Shouting at the wall but nothing is ever-changing

That's life under an occupation

I want freedom for the population

Two million prisoners living in this location

Shouting at the wall but nothing is ever-changing

That's life under an occupation