God’s delegates to heaven are the children,
Chosen to write with blood the tale of the cruel,
To inscribe the story of the giant, the murderer,
Of innocence, the thief of life, the heartless ruler.

An immortal message, born from Safaa’s womb,
In memory of those whose lives met their doom,
Those killed by NATO without any shame,
For the crime of loving life and God, it’s a shame.

These chosen children, with their noble task,
Inscribing their story with each bloodstained mask,
A tale of bravery, of love and sacrifice,
For those whose lives were taken in a trice.

Let this message live on, for all to hear,
The story of those who we hold so dear,
And let us vow to never forget,
Those whose lives were taken by cruel fate’s threat.