(another chapter in the war against the Muslims)                
Lebanon is screaming
Her face bloodied
Her hair on fire
Her hands in supplication

Lebanon is screaming
Running in circles of despair
In search of her children
Under burning buildings
Searching for her mothers
Floating in ruined rivers
Her fathers
Under ruined fruit stalls
Her husbands
Embraced in hot steel on the way home

Lebanon is screaming
Her babies boiled in the fire of hatred
Her students boiled in the fire of ignorance
Her body despoiled by beastly arrogance
Her destruction ignored by kings and presidents and prime ministers

Lebanon is screaming
Are there no men to save her?
To help her?
To get justice for her?

Men
Muslim Men
Come out from your businesses!
Come out from your coffee shops!
Come out from your schools!
Come out from your mosques!
Come out!
Come out!
Wherever you are!

Lebanon is screaming!
And I can't sleep!
Can You?

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