Undeserved Pity Poem by Freeyad Ibrahim

By Freeyad Ibrahim

They flee because of wars
Middle east under dictators
Crying

Most of them deny they were poor
All have left wealth, big house,
a number of new shining Mercedes
While in fact most of them from poverty were
Dying, no need of lying.

They look like they tell the truth, pursued, persecuted
No life, no safety, wife, children from fear day- night
Crying
In fact they are flying,
for they are from poverty dying, starving!

In the beginning they look like living a modern life,
freely chatting...
for a world of freedom, and security, singing
chanting...

When they get Residence Right,
They return to their old way of life;
Treat women as they used to do home,
If possible, beat them, pain them
Until they are Crying.

Leave their beards grow one meter ahead
Dangling on their cherished chest
Pretend not regarding strange women
But they, under their thick black eyebrows, are eying
breasts, legs, bellies, thighs,
To lure the blonde girls, hard trying

There are two types of Muslims in Europe:
A class that fails in life, however trying
They become strict in religion, abandon knowledge!
And a class that succeeds in life
They abandon religion and take knowledge,
Surprisingly defying!

Fryad Hugo