Palestine the place(most have forgotten the people)

The same moon
lights our way at night
the same sun heats the day
the same earth grows what little
we have seed for, its the way
We are Palestinians
and we cannot be sure
what we do and where we go
and who we dare ignore
so much land has been taken
our land sprinkled with blood
settlements are rising
its almost like a flood
so little real humility
and we know, how that feels
Palestine is suffering
rocked back on its heels
everywhere uncertain
and a lot of pain
no one cares for Palestine
what is there to gain
from helping those who cannot pay
the down trodden, its cost
everything to most of them
they are a people,lost