Am I late to have myself back to Iraq
with my eyes crying a whole river of tears.
I always thought you will hug me with your arms.
Sadly, it turns out that Iraq died awhile a go
Rest in peace Iraq.
I got a new strong hammer and a few large
Wood pieces of Noah's ark to take my people
Away from there because nothing is almost there
But street flooding with cars explains bombs all over Baghdad.
Rest in peace Iraq.
Be happy my country didn't want to leave you
Even though you are dead, they decided to build you
A huge grave, still we couldn't dig because
The blood of martyrs would appear.
Rest in peace Iraq.
We pried for you Iraq to god, with our blind eyes.
Of finding people died a while a go with them love to you.
Until Jesus came and wipe the blindest from our visions.
Just to help us to take Iraq including us to the moon.
Rest in peace Iraq.