Revolt
Revolt against frayed regulation,
Revolt upon -
Who tied the free soul by cuffs,
Rebel upon bands –
Who sold the conscience to the foreigner,
Rebel upon repulsive injustice on the gloominess –
Long night,
If the prison kept secret you,
In deepness someday,
You would say:
We weren't subservient,
And our stars don’t bent setting side,
Tomorrow will came,
And the bonds –
Will be released,
After distraction.
Basim AlAoda
Sep.2008-10-22
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