People Of Al Aqsa

O the people from the land of Al Aqsa, Your voices are all muted I guess Or maybe we have become deaf.

The sound of gunfire and the sound of the missile, The world can hear but not your cry.

Your presence was just numbered to the world I guess, That's why hardly anyone is out to help you from this threat at least to mourn your death.

The holy land is now full of sins and crimes. The place where people were to stand in prayer, Stands the so-called beings to finish the pilgrim. 

And sorry to all of you. In spite of my heart crying, I am a coward and selfish enough to willingly become deaf and blind.