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MOHAMMAD SKATI


THE LAST MOMENTS OF A TYRANT


A tyrant feels sad Because he lost everyone and everything Around him, He never believed that one day He will fall like a tree, Power made him maniac, so He feels crazy about everything, He thought he will survive for ever And ever, but he fell like shit, One day for you, but many days on you, Tyranny falls in front of The true heroes of life, Collapse of the tyranny and the fall of Tyrant are determined by God's will and By the unity of the people's hands, so The last moments are sad and catastrophic To an ugly and mean tyrant.

Submitted: Friday, March 28, 2014

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