”The Liveless Life” – A Song of Love, Loss, and Resistance

My song, ‘The Liveless Life’ is not just a melody—it is a scream of the soul, a bleeding wound turned into art. It is the story of my beloved, a radiant soul who once walked the sunbaked streets of Palestine, her laughter a fleeting rebellion against the shadows of occupation. She was love in its purest form — a dreamer, a fighter, a woman whose heart beat in rhythm with the land she called home.

But then her life was stolen.

Murdered by the very forces the world refuses to name — the same forces that have turned Palestine into an open grave. This song is not just about death; it is about existence under siege. It is about breathing when the air is thick with smoke, about loving when your heart is wrapped in barbed wire, about surviving when every day is a war against despair.

She was more than my girlfriend— she was my light in a world determined to drown us in darkness. And now, she is a ghost in my verses, a fire in my throat when I sing. This song is my grief, my rage, my defiance. It is the truth that governments try to bury, but I will scream it until the walls of silence crumble.

I am LGBTQIA+ — a identity that marks me as both a target and a warrior. I know what it means to be hated for who you love, to be hunted for daring to exist. And so, I will fight — for her, for Palestine, for every child staring at the sky waiting for bombs to fall, for every woman whose body has become a battleground.

This is not just a song. It is a demand. Recognize our pain. See the blood on the world’s hands. Boycott, protest, scream it loud – Free Palestine! 🇵🇸

Because until Palestine is free, none of us are.

The Liveless Life – Arina Diamond

I saw a cloud shaped like a cat
In the sky that already left
Chasing dreams, can’t hold a ride
Through a liveless life

Raindrops spoke me about you
I believe they said the truth
In language only I can hear
I know it’s you, my dear

Oh the world is strange and wide
But I’ll try to keep alive
I’ll keep painting, well, enough!
Liveless life is not for me
I wanna leave

A paper boat with our names
Lost it’s light in water streams
It sailed to places I can’t see
Maybe, you are here?

I fought for every flame
But I am still the lame
Can’t hold this tough ride
Death forced me to the liveless life

Oh the world is strange and wide
But I’ll try to keep alive
I’ll keep painting, well, enough!
Liveless life is not for me
I wanna leave

Darling, I’ll say goodbye one day
I don’t know why I’m still alive
Want to leave the liveless life
And only screaming from the hill
The place where my grave will be
I lose…