SAM Hassak

In the spotlight, I stand tall,
Voice echoing through the hall.
From Tizi Ouzou to the world, they say,
Osama's voice will never fade away.
Oh, I'm the voice that breaks the silence,
A symphony of passion and defiance.
In every word, a story unfolds,
Osama's voice, a treasure to behold.
On campus grounds, where dreams ignite,
I paint emotions with vocal light.
Girls whisper my name, hearts aflutter,
In this lyrical journey, I'm their favorite mutter.
Oh, I'm the voice that breaks the silence,
A symphony of passion and defiance.
In every word, a story unfolds,
Osama's voice, a treasure to behold.
Guitar strings strum, drums beat strong,
I sing tales of love, loss, and wrong.
From lecture halls to moonlit skies,
Osama's voice, a magic surprise.
In the spotlight, I stand tall,
Voice echoing through the hall.
From Tizi Ouzou to the world, they say,
Osama's voice will never fade away.