 A poem titled Fatima cries. She went before her father's grave and collapsed upon her knees. She clenched her heart and wept aloud. Oh father, do you see? You left this world and took with you the good that once was known. You left behind my broken heart and now my broken bones. Oh father, if you'd only see the bad that now befalls, your child that you've left behind and trapped by evil walls. I miss your voice, your blessed face, the angels that once were here. I miss the comfort of your arms which used to draw me near. Oh father, if you only see how they've attacked me all as one, abandoned us then took from me my newly unborn son. Oh father, all these lonely nights, they're hard to suffer through. The pain has brought me to my knees as I now complain to you. Oh father, if you'd only see how they've attacked me all as one, abandoned us and took from me my newly unborn son. Oh father, all these lonely nights, they're hard to suffer through. This pain has brought me to my knees as I now complain to you. Oh father, if you only see how they've turned on our Ali, abandoned what you left behind and returned to disbelief. Oh father, who will hold me now when my days have turned to nights. Oh father, now your orphan cries, like Yaqub, I'll lose my sight. The days we used to walk with you respected by our peers, are forever gone, they've turned away and they have brought to life your fears. You came to them and tried to save the dwellers of the Nahr. They lied to you and made an oath and forgot their judge is God. They took my rights and burned my door, my frightened children saw. His mother squeezed behind a door when they kicked her as she'd fall. Oh father of all the broken parts of me that now remain. My heart is what cannot be fixed, nor Hasan, nor Hussain. We are all you left behind and look what they have done. My eyes are red, my bones are broke and it's only just begun.