We are all Gazans, is it politically correct
And when you sit is your spine erect
Or do you slouch 
Are there words in which you couch
Your terms of endearment so they don't fly
To protect the ones who die
And I've said it before but every child
Is an echo of the one wild 
Free call that we all make
And I will not forsake 
Them to the bombs and guns 
Are some deaths worth more when sons 
Are the offspring of the united 
But there's a knot and I think we untied it 
As the world comes to see
That everything is reverberatory 
And you cannot harm your brother's daughter
Without drinking from that same water 
That you fed to her lips 
To bring darkness like an eclipse 
And who am I but a child of peace
Until the famine became a feast
That ate our bodies til they were worried thin 
And all I can think about is him 
If he were born in that time 
Is to be male a crime 
That means you're not entitled to the same rights 
As the woman whose heart ignites 
When she looks at the man she loves 
And there may be two turtle doves
Somewhere on the ledge 
But I've got to let it go, isn't that what they all said 
And I may have been contained 
But the sky still rained 
Down on me so I know the feel 
Of wet to the skin as it steal 
Away every bit of warmth you own 
And people just say: you never would have known 
So what entitles me to my perspective 
When I just choose an elective 
In politics 
So I can see where the chain sticks 
The spoke in the wheel 
People always know what they feel 
When the chips are down 
And Rihanna wanted to run this town 
But I don't think she's in charge of the flights 
Of birds in the midnights
I subtle stare
And think of the humans who once lived there