| Leena2Memory She's on her way to school age 12 still trying to find herself in a land she doesn't know too well An exile outsider, anger rages like a fire a live wire deep inside a yearn to return she's the life of a refugee with no place to be, to just be the life of a Palestinian Al-Nakba day by day again no friend but the camp that she's in the alien land that she's in miles from her ancient home the Zionists took and call it their own They Stole it and we'll never forget cuz memory's a bitch we'll never forget so pay to respect to it cuz one day it'll turn the pages of history to a new chapter the laughter doesn't matter cuz the disaster of 1948 no escape from the land of the past Leena carries this on her back on the way to class like a Naji Al-Ali cartoon the Arab world keeps its back turned and looks at our finger as we point to the moon. |
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| REFRAIN Politicians talk peace and feast on the death and disease of centuries cash checks from lobbies in love with power but every hour for Leena is another in diaspora She's the master of simple arithmatic She'll see the years add with no justice real up by 60 she'll be deathly sick from living conditions and a litany of incisions and wounds into her heart we can go back to the very start she was born in a refugee camp parents seek to return her to the sender like a wrong stamp tramps in the States live better donated sweaters, food from the UN, a blend of humanitarian programs she can't return to her land for one simple reason: She's a Palestinian she can't return for one simple reason: She's a Palestinian and Israel's got this Law of Return which bans her but Jews from anywhere can move in her old house in fact was taken only after her village was attacked and this is the history in our memory we can never forget REFRAIN |
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| Leena walks in her sleep her feet cold from the concrete and outside on the street she keeps going on and on trying to get home as if the borders were gone the clouds move behind her slowly realizing the moment forces greater than she collectively abstractly move her body delicately in her pajamas implementing UN resolution 194 by herself, this 12 year old resistance by persistence until the powers that be can get the message they can leverage whatever and buy our leaders forever with personal jets but they can never ever bet on making us forget the wrongs committed against us trust us we carry history with us it'll never leave us our history will never leave us and we can't forget |
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