I met this girl when I was about 5 years old
and she knew me ever since I could remember
everybody loved her cuz she respected unity
even me, she promised me an opportunity
but that was back then, when we all loved her
She always knew how to put smile on my face
and of course she would tell me stories from past
often people would identify her as Mother of poets
cuz she always had ways to say something that�s more than interesting
she raised us with only one religion, and made us better beliefs from the rest
but that was back then, and when we had no enemies
See in my life I never thought I would run from her
when everybody stabbed her in the back
that includes people she trusted, they all attacked
not only with knives, but with bombs and A.K 47�s
and that was something she was never aware
To make the long story short
after everybody destroyed her
she had no support
from the international community
cuz she was not only teaching, but preaching
what they all hate it, to be better from the rest
And let me tell you my dear friend
how much I really missed her
sometimes I hate to pretend
that I never knew her
but everywhere I go
her blood make out to be ME
and if you don�t know by now
I�m talking about SOMALIA