I pray for my salvation , the angel of death is calling my name
Between the two worlds I found myself paralyzed , belonging to the void
I fell the heat of hell caressing the emptiness inside me , within a stone's throw
I hear cold water purring from heaven reminding me of the secluded nature , so far away
I see evil and good in a deadly struggle , the dark eternal and the holy light
I smell the remorse for fighting , countless losses , black and white are fading away
I touch the shadows of the souls of the innocent victims , separation was the cause of their suffering
Oh my God ! Your slave is begging you to forgive his sins , I realized the truth : A WEAPON WAS NEVER A SOLUTION .
written by : Hajar Belhachmi

Hajar rani zindabad 😊🔥
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