Lyrics Ahmed - Mai Khalil , Lowkey
His
young
life
was
as
delicate
as
the
wing
of
a
butterfly
And
as
fragile
as
a
spider's
web
For
him
we
cry
because
when
he
dies
we
all
do
Did
Ahmed
not
deserve
a
life?
Ahmed
never
hurt
a
fly
Ahmed
never
knew
the
politicians
he
was
murdered
by
Certain
times
Ahmed
wished
that
he
could
be
a
bird
and
fly
Beyond
the
sky,
escape
the
curse
of
birth
that
he
was
burdened
by
Ahmed
never
grew
to
let
your
racism
internalise
Water
poured
from
every
pore
in
his
corpse
while
the
nurses
cried
Ahmed
was
a
beautiful
person
like
you
or
I
But
are
we?
Ahmed
could
have
been
a
doctor,
lawyer
or
an
engineer
Could
have
been
a
superstar
but
his
life
ended
here
Guess
he
was
a
shooting
star,
burn
bright
and
disappear
To
some
he
seems
to
represent
a
menace
in
this
hemisphere
Let
me
here
make
the
very
essence
of
this
message
clear
He
was
precious,
many
die
like
him
every
year
Ahmed
was
a
victim
of
resentment
and
relentless
fear
Now
his
soul
surfs
the
waves,
I
wish
we
could
have
kept
him
here
The
sea,
the
sea,
the
sea,
it
holds
our
secrets
(holds
our
secrets)
The
sea,
the
sea,
the
sea,
it
holds
his
soul
(holds
his
soul)
They
call
him
Ahmed
The
sea,
the
sea,
the
sea,
it
holds
our
secrets
(holds
our
secrets)
The
sea,
the
sea,
the
sea,
it
holds
his
soul
(holds
his
soul)
They
call
him
Ahmed
Ahmed's
ancestors
introduced
to
Europe
Greek
philosophy
Brought
with
them
irrigation,
mathematics
and
astronomy
Symbolically,
irony
of
this
horror
isn't
lost
on
me
Trying
to
get
to
Europe
via
Greece
is
where
he's
lost
at
sea
Ahmed
not
Achmed,
it's
Ahmed,
he's
that
dead
Toddler
lying
lifeless
on
the
beach
with
his
back
bent
Arms
spread,
reaching
the
direction
that
his
dad
went
If
he
made
it
here,
would
have
been
bullied
for
his
accent
He
was
captured
by
the
ocean,
paralysed
and
frozen
While
these
parasites
sat
and
typed,
analysing
clothing
Now
for
resources
we
all
compete
beyond
the
talk
of
war
and
peace
And
talk
of
porous
border
there
is
corpses
on
the
shore
of
Greece
They
found
a
teddy
next
to
where
his
body
was
found
The
sea
swallowed
him,
politics
has
swallowed
him
now
And
those
responsible,
Ahmed's
ghost
will
follow
them
now
To
the
family
all
we
can
say
is
we
are
sorry
he
drowned
Because...
The
sea,
the
sea,
the
sea,
it
holds
our
secrets
(holds
our
secrets)
The
sea,
the
sea,
the
sea,
it
holds
his
soul
(holds
his
soul)
They
call
him
Ahmed
The
sea,
the
sea,
the
sea,
it
holds
our
secrets
(holds
our
secrets)
The
sea,
the
sea,
the
sea,
it
holds
his
soul
(holds
his
soul)
They
call
him
Ahmed
They
say
let
him
drown,
let
him
drown,
let
him
drown
What
have
you
done,
don't
let
him
drown,
don't
let
him
drown
No
what
have
we
become,
don't
let
him
drown
No,
don't
let
him
drown
And
they
say
Let
him
drown,
let
him
drown,
let
him
drown
What
have
we
done,
don't
let
him
drown,
don't
let
him
drown
No,
what
have
we
become,
don't
let
him
drown
Please,
don't
let
him
drown
Ahmed
could've
been
you,
and
Ahmed
could've
been
me
We
need
to
understand
the
policies
that
put
him
in
the
sea
We
need
to
understand
why
it
is
the
beach
is
full
of
dying
kids
A
colonial
Metropole
people
want
to
reside
in
If
he
did
would
he
make
it
or
fall
to
something
that's
deeper
End
up
like
Jimmy
Mubenga
or
Khaled
Abu
Zarifa
A
picture
by
Javier
Bauluz
on
the
beaches
of
Tarifa
Made
me
see,
some
would
grieve
more
if
Ahmed
was
a
creature
With
four
legs,
then
they
would
consider
him
legitimate
Those
like
him
braving
barbed
wire
burning
off
their
finger
tips
Balfours
alien
act,
that
mentality
still
exists
Is
privilege
the
difference
between
an
ex-pat
and
an
immigrant?
For
Ama
Sumani
and
Osman
Rasul
Mohamed,
When
you
take
others
humanity,
It's
only
yours
that's
stunted,
not
a
swarm
They're
our
sisters
and
brothers,
that's
the
sum
of
it
The
cockroaches
here
are
in
the
media
and
the
government
Not
the
sea
The
sea,
the
sea,
it
holds
our
secrets
(ho)
The
sea,
the
sea,
the
sea,
it
holds
his
soul
(holds
his
soul)
They
call
him
Ahmed
The
sea,
the
sea,
the
sea,
it
holds
our
secrets
(holds
our
secrets)
The
sea,
the
sea,
the
sea,
it
holds
his
soul
(holds
his
soul)
They
call
him
Ahmed
Ahmed
never
knew
the
politicians
he
was
murdered
by
Ahmed
never
knew
the
politicians
he
was
murdered
by
Ahmed
never
knew
the
politicians
he
was
murdered
by
And
they
all
laugh
at
him...
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