Kurdish Young Star Poem by Vian Sabri

Never accept to be marginalized
Because I'm the first
Yes, the first one, the best
No discriminate, second, next
No Pain, murder and threat
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Kurdish young star
Shine, the sky, deep tar
No, no more want to live
Broken sole, for you to live
By theme, illusion, and mist
About eternity, science, truth
You the harm grass, of the world
The giant, wild, much despot
Choice by me is only word
Either first or number void
On the long road of first one
Heroes, disappeared, fly, gone
Hot hug cold blood, street blot
Emigrate, banish, much deport
Ah ah, I not accept the subsequent
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Mom womb loss confidence
Young flower sailed, to dirtiness
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The bride deprive her night shy
The dance loss the intense ray
Her baby still faraway, faraway
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Yes, be the one by competence
Remain symbol of fire excitement
Up face of idol of freedom, Peace
Era is not the same that was
No more be slave trade
Nor shed blood in vain
By the name of Enfal
From old time, and now on
Me, son of freedom, mountain
Pride of new, future era
So fear from me monster
Kurdish baby was sleep
The time of wake is come
Kurdistan the only one
Kurdistan is the first one
My day is today