They came

They came to my land

They said they are guests    

They all were welcome

I opened my home to stay

I opened my arms to welcome

And they indeed stay

They begun to threat me

They begun to get me

Out of my home

Out of my land

They called me

The terrorist

I was not that

I will not be that

But what?, what?

That is my land

That is my father land

That is my grandfather land

When they came at first

I showed them to my family

We were indeed very happy

My wife prepared to them food

My infants played with theirs

I was out on a day

I heard a lot of shots  

I came in fast

my neighbors ordered

Me not to go

I said I want to know

When I went at dark

I found my home was occupied

My wife and infants were killed

Their corps were torn

Who heard? who told?

My home was gone

Finally I immigrated

At the country of freedom

As they said

I met him “David”

My old guest

He came here to immigrate

To take his needs

To the promised land

Palestine

I was ejected from it

He opened his hand 

To palm me by his hand

I refused I indeed refused

He got me out

He killed every one

Of my nation as he wanted

He showed them the refuse

And every cause

To achieve the peace

Is only from me

They took my land

My home was occupied

My family was killed

And they want

Me to agree

To agree and say

Viva Israel

Fell Palestine