The Story of Lisram

You must understand this, Marcela
I believe in the past of my people and in their future
Future
You are a conquered people
You may conquer the land
You may slaughter the people
That is not the end

Yeah

No appreciating ancient paths and ways
Like we the same not just by taste
The food and floods
The brotherhoods bronze era trades
Many tribes and many raids
All came the East African way
Middle of the road, never paved
We the ones who stayed
Not semi you whole semite, proto ghaussilian
Canaanite, akkadian, sumerian, phonecian
I'm awed by the con actualized that we not one own race in completion
They tried to keep us competing but look to ge'ez bibles
To proto sinaitic script we was writing
And one is liable to devise in a common ancestry we should unite in
Shared plight
To all my brothers and sisters in the middle of the east
I wish an ease of life
A kindle of peace
I swear to share a piece of mine

Peace to all in the Middle East



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Writer(s): Taylor Mendelsohn
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