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Zeinab Shaath /  زينب شعث


They slapped down a paper
And a pen before my nose
In my hands, they thrust the key to my house
They slapped down a paper
And a pen before my nose
In my hands, they thrust the key to my house

The paper they wanted me to blemish
Said "Resist"
The pen they wanted to disgrace
Said "Resist, oh, resist"

The key to my house said
"In the name of evеry stone
In your tiny house, resist
Rеsist"

A tack on the wall, a message across the wall
From the mutilated hands said "Resist, resist"
Every drop of rain, dripping over the ceiling
Of the torture room, screeched
"Resist, resist, resist, resist, resist..."



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