I do not know what I want.. but I wish I wasn’t writing this

I do not know what I want.. but I wish I wasn’t writing this, I wish Hassan was still singing, this song with me..

Hassan was a child who sang while the W🥺A🥺R screamed, who felt the mic could be his shield..
He had no army, no stage, just rubble, faith and a song.

They silenced him..
But I won’t..
This is for Hassan,
His voice wasn’t just beautiful, it was braver than most men..
He stood in his homeland with nothing but a kufiya..
And the world just watched..

I won’t let him be another name in protest..
Share his name
Share his song
Share his story!

This isn’t only for Hassan, it is for every child who learnt to survive, sing and resist, before they learned to sleep without fear.

Make his voice louder than the world silence ✊🏽