@pen._.glin: White dress, a small soul Buried in a shallow hole Life's gone, at wits end, struggling to make sense Long nights, strange friends And they say, she was in class eighteen! Stuck in the rubble, hear her faint screams A child who will never see thirteen Her face slowly sinking, wasting Crumbling like pastries... to her it seems "The worst things in life come free to us" 'Cause she's just from the "promised land" Where they go mad like a couple gangs And she don't wanna die tonight 'Cause the drones spy for the motherland Or strike down another man It's too dangerous for angels to fly For angels to fly Ripped gloves, tattered coat, can't even flee by boat No house, few clothes No change, same hopes, weary-eyed, dry throat Poor girl, no home And they say, she was in class eighteen Stuck in the rubble, hear her faint screams A child who will never see thirteen Her face slowly sinking, wasting Crumbling like pastries... to her it seems "The worst things in life come free to us" 'Cause she's just from the "promised land" Where they go mad like a couple gangs And she don't wanna die tonight 'Cause the drones spy for the motherland Or strike down another man It's too dangerous for angels to fly For angels to fly Tonight an angel will die, covered in flies Closed eyes and hoping for a better life This time, we'll fade out Pretend there's nothing left to talk about #freepalestine🇵🇸❤️ #Gaza #WestBank #Macklemore #edsheeran #ATeam #Kraft #Pink

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