Tuesday, 4 January 2011

Let's Talk about life

No longer does love exist
No wonder I couldn’t resist
A challenge at the liar's fest
The only truth is god
And still we fight over it,

The road
The paths
The swords
Of the past
Cross roads
We crossed it
Still, I can never resist it

The truth
Well-known
I hide it
It’s still shown
I write it
Then it’s ignored
The first one
Who gets bored
Still, it's me
But I’m getting old,

So, I run
But I am weak
My crown
Was the past years
I abused them
Drops of tears
From my eyes
I still feel!
I remember
The towers
The widows
And flowers
The crashes
And ashes
The lie
Or maybe clashes
A war
A country
A division
A victory
Another lie
If you can understand me
Corpses
All around me
Death
Did you reach serenity?
One or a trinity?
Religion or dignity?
Philosophy or insanity?
Words of god or vanity?
No one will ever know
And that’s life’s cruelty



A stab
Used to kill
In the lab
Missiles they fill
Same concepts
Living for the kill
Time runs by
In my spot it stands still
The memories
And what they bring
This life
To it we cling!
Your departure
Comes as a blink
Whether you are the fool
Or the king of kings
Remember the emperor
And all those fancy drinks
Where is he now?
What do you think?


I can never talk about life
Without mentioning death
Sneaking behind everyone’s back
A second you are here the other you are just ink
In the books or newspapers or maybe just a small piece of paper or a facebook link

Suddenly, the Car brakes!
Flipping over
Is it time?
Is it mine?
This how it seems
23 years
Will my life end?
I am still young
But, I never had a friend
Trapped in with my enemy



No justice?
Or maybe that’s it
The common factor between us all
Time
Years
Months
Days
Hours
Minutes
And seconds
Is this justice?
Someone dies younger than the other
A new born stolen from his mother
Do you believe in justice?
Then you will believe in this
An afterlife, that’s what it is
Otherwise,
Your life will be a mess
This paradox
Of "life" and "luck" and whom they pick
After every thread you will cling
And you still wonder if it does exist?
And you kill me for believing in this

You can never talk about life without talking about death
Without the belief in an afterlife your life will be a mess
Is god an illusion created to be a myth?
Some people saw it this way and started all this?

Monday, 3 January 2011

Is Satan in Control, Yet?

Still I stand in the corner waiting for the news
Still I stand at the corner waiting to be used
Still we stand in line to be abused
Still I stand, wondering why do we come for more

Infiltrating our minds, are we brain washed?
This evil media got us controlled
Enslaved in front of your TV, don't you ever got bored!?
One baron controlling this media, trust me it's a war

Is Satan in control?
Is Satan in control, yet?
That's the question,
And the answer is yes, you bet

Things aren't as they used to
Damn right, that's true
Can't you feel it, you are just a tool
Grab your weapon; do you really know what are you fighting for?

Have you ever flipped the channels?
Who controls their panels?
I m sure it’s the baron
And convinced us that there is a war



Is Satan in control?
Is Satan in control, yet?
That's the question,
And the answer is yes, you bet

Sunday, 2 January 2011

Tired imagining The modern Era "TIME"

Time
The divisions
Into the circle
Into a circus
The unnamed one
The painting
The face
Tainted
A person
And a season
In silence for no reason
If he talks
If he speaks
But what he knows
Inside he keeps
A voice
But no choice
But to listen
The puppet!
Now talks
The strings
Controls his jokes
Moves, he walks
They listen
They clap
They follow
Damn!
The winner
The game
The fame
The platform
The uniform
The blue and white
The tie is tied
The market
The collapse
The period
The relapse
The awakening
The power
The freedom
Our freedom
The disconnection
The soul & mind
Wake up, you are blind
“ I can’t breathe”
In too deep
An ocean
The clouds speak
The bleak
On the mountain's peek
No one knows
Or do they know?
But they can’t show
Like our old friend,
Who is sadly dead
He had the reason
Couldn’t speak because of no reason
He died
They lied
No one cried
A memory
My salary
In line I stand
Few in my hands
Empty pockets
I m just a pin in the socket
The benz
For the crooked
Her golden hair
We look and stare
A drive by
Back to our lives
Is it really a life?
But still we move
Like gears in a clock
A hand watch
We live to watch
From inside
We do the work
And from the other perspective
The time detected
A beautiful watch
What’s it’s make?
A Rolex
A gossip
In a bar
Not so far
By the corner
By the door
The bouncer
And what he controls
“ you out, you in”
What are you fighting for?
Just a sin?
A drink or two
The smell
The alcohol
The beard
Is it weird?
Some money
Must be spent
The truth was bent
“ ahhh”
A normal sound
Pain
Why is it so load?
My baby”
Is dead
Couldn’t save him
She said that and fell!




Saturday, 1 January 2011

24 hours

24 hours has passed
After the wicked blast
Still, feeling empty, angry and sad,
Can we identify the wicked hands?
The real enemy desiring our land?
Where our Egyptian blood was shed over the sand
Together we kicked them out and kept them banned

Let's not get carried away
Everyone has a freedom of speech, but think before you say
And analyze the news you read everyday
Don't believe everything because it written in a professional way

Identify the source of information you are sharing
What's the real intentions of what's the person saying

For everyone who's hatred to spread
Would you be happy if had your beloved dead?
So why can't you just keep your opinions to your self?
Most of people writing things are ignorant, so why don’t they just keep them on the shelf

Read all those articles, Just getting gas onto the fire
Isn't this what they desire?
Destroy the Egyptian empire!

We are all sad of what had happened
But use your mind before just snapping
Don't share all the links you see
Don’t trust all the media on TV

Let's think once for our selves
And read our religion books; don't just leave them on shelves

Qur'an / Bible they are from the same source
Religions can never be introduced by force
I know you respect mine, Be sure I respect yours

Let's all hope for the better end
Learn to respect and not to offend
And stop occupation from cutting our tree
And keep our country free


Sincerely grieving the Christian brothers loss But hope everyone knows this isn't an act of Islam.
Muslims don't approve of this Nor any religion sent by the creator would.

My first wish !

An explosion
Millions are killed
They are maybe 10 or 20
But isn’t it who kills a soul
As if he has killed the whole world?
A mother's cry!
Why her son had to die?
Why a fatherless child
Are we that blind?
Don't we think of the consequences?
Is that really what a religion influences?
No!
If that's true then cut me out!
I will scream and shout it out loud
Stop giving religions a bad name
Are you looking for money and fame?
Using religions to win your game?
And then have your god to blame!
Are you the master and those are your slaves to tame?
We all follow different religions but we are all the same!
Humans who worship the creator
Bigger than this world and greater
So did he authorize you to kill?
And he would pay the bill?
Or maybe you think you are a god?
With all the power that he has got!
I m really sad for what's happening in the name of religions
Really sad about what's happening in the region
Grieving the innocent souls killed
Hearts with unreal hatred filled
And miss when religions were sincere to God
When no one asked me about my views about God
When God was the only one to judge the world
And the only one to take his creatures souls
Don't you miss when religions were about peace?
So, my wish for the new years
To people who use religions to satisfy their needs
People who are full of greed
Why don’t' you really understand your religion or just Leave!