I Rise
Tell my enemies, that I feel no fear.
Tell them I was forged in oppression, watered in tears.
Molded by the bullets, that embraced my peers.
Tell them, my heart is of steel.
Tell them I am Kurdish.
Tell them, so they hear.
Copyright © Zeki Majed | Year Posted 2017
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