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Topic:	English
Number of pages / Number of words:	3 / 616

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One shot, two shot, three shot, and four

The sound of silence is broken by the shattering noise

Screams, cries, and anger arises

People fuss and put pieces together

Why must this happen to me

Why must things like this take place?

War was for the people back then

The people who made mistakes

The people who were illiterate

War is meant to separate people

War is used not to unit

People screaming at innocent people

For the things that they haven’t even done

This guest of wind of anger and hatred is spun

Your skins tan

You look Arabic

You are a terrorist

I cover my head with a hijjab

People stare and glare

Think that I am forced to wear

When they don’t really know the truth

I respect myself as a woman to be true

Walking in the subway

Thinking that this will be a freeway

But still people stop and stare

Whisper and glare

Give dirty looks as if I were a sin

As I step into the train

A tall thin man approaches me with a look of fade

Comes to me to take away my fame

Empty your bags as if I committed a robbery

I’m just an average person who wants to be left alone

Treated as if I was doing a wrong

Makes me feel ashamed

Looks at me as if I did do something wrong

Gives me back my bag

With the look of suspicion that I will catch you one day

Go back to your home

You’re not wanted here

You’re a monster who does not see our fear

This is our country not yours

You do not belong

My house is vandalized with threats and taunts

Windows are smashed things are thrown

Words are used to hurt and people start to ignore

All I can do is ask what I have done

Peace and justice is something that I don’t seem to understand

Not everyone’s perfect

I can certainty tell you I’m not

So why should someone else be

We all make mistakes

I heard the screams from the towers

I heard people talking about power

I wanted to help them out

But I wasn’t accepted

They were afraid of me

I wondered if I would ever be accepted to belong

If jumping to conclusion is something you do

Then you must clearly be wrong

Read through the charter, the facts and the books

Discrimination is not a right but a crime

If I were to commit this crime

I would have been convicted

But since I am not of that race or that other ethicality

I will be the one to blame

Hiding these fears back not to show them

Tears of anger appear in my eyes

Holding them back I let everything slide past me

I wonder if one day these things would lack

If I could change the hands of time

I would make sure I was in that plane

To tell those ignorant that what they did was a sin

I wonder what the world has come to fulfill this stupid thing

Do you not see the fear of god?

Cause you have to go living through this everyday life which is a fraud

All this has caused me pain, fear, and suffering

I have to go through this every day,

Imagine what others go threw

Day and night with threats and fights

Seeing things that you dead do not see or feel

Pain, tears and hatred is all I get and do

This bad dream will all disappear

One day this will happen

But right now all I can do is dream for t hat day of freedom to appear

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One shot, two shot, three shot, and four

The sound of silence is broken by the shattering noise

Screams, cries, and anger arises

People fuss and put pieces together

Why must this happen to me

Why must things like this take place?

War was for the people back then

The people who made mistakes

The people who were illiterate

War is meant to separate people

War is used not to unit

People screaming at innocent people

For the things that they haven’t even done

This guest of wind of anger and hatred is spun

Your skins tan

You look Arabic

You are a terrorist

I cover my head with a hijjab

People stare and glare

Think that I am forced to wear

When they don’t really know the truth

I respect myself as a woman to be true

Walking in the subway

Thinking that this will be a freeway

But still people stop and stare

Whisper and glare

Give dirty looks as if I were a sin

As I step into the train

A tall thin man approaches me with a look of fade

Comes to me to take away my fame

Empty your bags as if I committed a robbery

I’m just an average person who wants to be left alone

Treated as if I was doing a wrong

Makes me feel ashamed

Looks at me as if I did do something wrong

Gives me back my bag

With the look of suspicion that I will catch you one day

Go back to your home

You’re not wanted here

You’re a monster who does not see our fear

This is our country not yours

You do not belong

My house is vandalized with threats and taunts

Windows are smashed things are thrown

Words are used to hurt and people start to ignore

All I can do is ask what I have done

Peace and justice is something that I don’t seem to understand

Not everyone’s perfect

I can certainty tell you I’m not

So why should someone else be

We all make mistakes

I heard the screams from the towers

I heard people talking about power

I wanted to help them out

But I wasn’t accepted

They were afraid of me

I wondered if I would ever be accepted to belong

If jumping to conclusion is something you do

Then you must clearly be wrong

Read through the charter, the facts and the books

Discrimination is not a right but a crime

If I were to commit this crime

I would have been convicted

But since I am not of that race or that other ethicality

I will be the one to blame

Hiding these fears back not to show them

Tears of anger appear in my eyes

Holding them back I let everything slide past me

I wonder if one day these things would lack

If I could change the hands of time

I would make sure I was in that plane

To tell those ignorant that what they did was a sin

I wonder what the world has come to fulfill this stupid thing

Do you not see the fear of god?

Cause you have to go living through this everyday life which is a fraud

All this has caused me pain, fear, and suffering

I have to go through this every day,

Imagine what others go threw

Day and night with threats and fights

Seeing things that you dead do not see or feel

Pain, tears and hatred is all I get and do

This bad dream will all disappear

One day this will happen

But right now all I can do is dream for t hat day of freedom to appear

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Lovely People Do Stupid Things People To People Business Letter Look Back in Anger as an extraordinary play / John Osborne as a dramatist / Social issues in Look Back in Anger / Look Back in Anger as a mouthpiece of John Osborne Why People Hate Things People Who Pursue Their Own Intellectual Interests For Purely Personal Reasons Are More Likely To Benefit The Rest Of The World Than Are People Who Try To Act For The Public Good. Thoughts on the Cultural Impact of Katrina: People and Things and a web-site status report Mistakes People Make With Ster Mistakes People Make With Steroids Neat People vs. Sloppy People There Should Be No Rich People In The World As Long As There Are Poor People? Discuss. The Cicada: Many Things To Many People Food—Of the People, By the People, and For the People Guns Don'T Kill People, People Kill People And Other Nonsensical Rhetoric Is It Wrong To Prevent People From Expressing Wrong Ideas? WhaT dO I FeeL WheN PeoPle TalK baD thiNGS AbOuT mE…

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