Huddled by the puddles
In the corner
Where the drains run
Frozen stiff with frostbite
And soaked to the skin
Victims of a genocide
Your hope is wearing
Thin
Limbless and lifeless
Faceless and eyeless
You’re my cousin
You’re my friend
You’re my daughter
Sons of men
We embrace
We are one
We are brothers in arms
Hunger gnaws with no mercy
At the women
In the awning
Dying to survive
Blisters on her chin
Victims of a genocide
Your hope is wearing
Thin
Limbless and lifeless
Faceless and eyeless
You’re my cousin
You’re my friend
You’re my daughter
Sons of men
We embrace
We are one
We are brothers in arms
Screams pierce the darkness
In the rubble
Of the shelter
Bombs explode above
The Zionist’s dark sin
Victims of a genocide
Your hope is wearing
Thin
Limbless and lifeless
Faceless and eyeless
You’re my cousin
You’re my friend
You’re my daughter
Sons of men
We embrace
We are one
We are brothers in arms
Hostage to blind fortune
In the ruins
Of your home
Peeking out for someone
The light is getting dim
Victims of a genocide
Your hope is wearing
Thin
Limbless and lifeless
Faceless and eyeless
You’re my cousin
You’re my friend
You’re my daughter
Sons of men
We embrace
We are one
We are brothers in arms
No Time to Think 