I’m not hiding, You’re Just Blindfolded
I am right In front of you,
Yet you turn around and claim to be searching for me.
Maybe it will be easier if you stop moving and take off your blindfolds,
only then you’ll see the real me.
Authorities kidnap me then heat me like malleable metal.
They shape me into whatever they want, according to their selfish scheming and their inconsistent definition of what’s moral.
They start selling an alternate version of me.
I look at it- the reformed version of myself- and I don’t recognize it. This is insanity.
What is this; who am I when I’m shaped like this?
I think people will also scoff at the sight of me- because of how ridiculous my newer version looks,
but unfortunately their blindfolds are working effectively.
They buy into it fully convinced, that this is how I looked like since authorities found me.
Authorities sometimes even cut parts of me before melting.
Then they bury the excess somewhere deep alongside the dead people they claim deserved this ending.
I’m confident, though, as you all should be. That sooner or later, my real identity will be revealed.
And all the lies people have been fed about the state of the innocent, poor people, will be disclosed to the world eventually.
The thousands and thousands of martyred people’s sacrifices, hard-work and resilience will never be in vain.
For I witnessed it all and will divulge the events when the time comes, replaying every single detail.
So don’t you worry. Never again.
But I suggest to those with blindfolds on,
take a moment and remove them.
Open your eyes and look around, and you’ll easily find pieces of me. These pieces will be enough for you to create a solid perception of me.
And with time, my identity will be public knowledge and belief.
But till then, fight for me and my people.
For I am the truth, and my people are my family around the world and in Falesteen (Palestine).
