Born in 1985, Iraq, all my life experienced wars, but the war with guns were the easy one, the mental war was war of my life, that i battle every day, and it made me read poets from the ages of reason and sensibility... when their writing include passion to a cause and that they stood in the face of the crowd.
I stand against the crowd, right or wrong, i will never know the answer for that, but i will walk not in their path, but i will walk in the way of whole, apart from media corruption, the superstitions and stupid traditions
I tell you, there will forever be
No pain, no gain for free
Trapped in endless circulation
Seek the same pixel, in better resolution
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Books covered with dust on the shelves of my life
Words omitted, Forgotten or not accompli
Birds sang no more in the storms of deceit
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It is amazing how love is a sweet absurdity
I know that,
To walk in the land of the forbidden is crazy
But why not be?
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Yes... I forever stay...
No..... no way I betray...
So.... this is me anything to say....
Sure... For you I obey.....
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