Because, I am the hope that does not die despite all attempts to bury it.
I am the shout of a live and tormented conscience, its echo is heard by the universe'
I am the son of that land which is the cradle of the civilizations and first alphabets, the land of the prophets, its soil is the purity and its pure air is healing.'
There, kids ate the waste food because the aid was completely stolen.
There the hope for a bright future was lost for children who did not find a school. Children, whose eyes were full of hope'
There at the gates of the IOM he poured gasoline on himself & burned himself after all doors closed, after no help offered
There youth & men are handed over by Lebanese state to criminal regime in Damascus to kill them'
There, we have been used & exploited to the fullest'
We despite oppression & injustice & despite the worst circumstances that can not be imagined by the human mind, are steadfast until the sun of victory over the tyrants shines'
They did not teach us that the homeland gives infinitely.
They did not teach us that the homeland is a father, a mother and a true friend'
Come on and look at the faces of my children to know how much joy and hope you have planted'
Come on and see how well-educated and well-brought up they are, who were threatened with loss and deprivation there, and then, open my chest and look at my heart and how much love and delight for you is there'
Let me finish and say:
May God save this wonderful country and its gentle and respected people.
I love you'