I wake up and look outside at the grey clouds through the window
(I have a window. I have a room, a roof, a bed, a blanket)
I go to the toilet
(I have a toilet)
I take a warm shower
(I have a shower. I have warm water. I have water)
I drink tea and have breakfast with the family
(we have a kitchen, tea, coffee, food)
I put on my warm shoes an coat and go out to work
(I have warm shoes, I have a winter-coat, I have an umbrella)
I sit in the bus and read the news, see the photos from Gaza
(The hunger, the cold, the wounded, the mutilated, the dead, the terror, the starvation, the sickness, the children)
I sit at work in from of my computer and make small-talk in the kitchen with lovely people, that have no idea what is happening in Gaza
(There is a genocide in Gaza. There is a genocide in Gaza. There is a genocide in Gaza!!!)
I let the work distract my mind and my heart
(There is a genocide in Gaza. There is a genocide in Gaza. There is a genocide in Gaza!!!)
But I just want to shout
(There is a genocide in Gaza. There is a genocide in Gaza. There is a genocide in Gaza!!!)
And how I wish to cry, cry so loud and so much, for all the pain that I see, the pain I feel, the pure horror I have been watching online for almost four months now
(There is a genocide in Gaza. There is a genocide in Gaza. There is a genocide in Gaza!!!)
I have a headache, I take a pill
(I have all the medicine I need)
All my needs are met. I have everything.
(They have nothing in Gaza)
My heart breaks a hundred times a day
(There is a genocide in Gaza. There is a genocide in Gaza. There is a genocide in Gaza!!!)
There is a genocide in Gaza. There is a genocide in Gaza. There is a genocide in Gaza!!!
