Dear Lord ... return me to the wilderness erase the borders that have boxed me in and defaced the horizon. Lets set a tent, on 2 pegs in front of a lamentation Some herbs, and 2 rocks instead of a lighter Do you think that the world will notice we are gone? (Dear Lord ... return me to the wilderness) Without an IPhone, I will sit with my son around the fire I will sing to him Zeryab and tell him about our golden times Without receiving any Sms’s about Fadel Shaker (Dear Lord ... return me to the wilderness) Dear Lord, can you stop The earth from spinning? I cannot take it anymore; I feel dizzy and I want to come down Dear Lord, can you stop The earth from spinning? I cannot take it anymore; I feel dizzy and I want to come down It’s not like we’re living in the jungle Where the beasts never eat more than One beast when they’re hungry. (Lord, lead me back to the wilderness, please) They have no guilt and live in peace As you can see, Or maybe you’ve seen A lion kill a gazelle to justify its faith, dear Lord? (Lord, lead me back to the wilderness, please) Dear Lord, can you stop The earth from spinning? I cannot take it anymore; I feel dizzy and I want to come down Dear Lord, can you stop The earth from spinning? I cannot take it anymore; I feel dizzy and I want to come down On the back of missiles, America exports its modern justice, daily Russia objects and plants black roses on the warships Along the coast of the East, so holy and so wholly Full of slaughter. I cannot blame the foreigners, its not that I sympathize with them But the name of the game is politics, so let the best man win And we are still stock with “We are standing still” You know who also is standing still? The statute All the birds drop feces on it while he is passive, only collecting dust during times No, we will not blame the leader, he is just a dress we take off and wear another one, but our body is still rotten. Another baby is burned in the hands of her father, And I can’t tell if it is Iraq, Palestine, Egypt, or Syria. If I am in a similar situation where I failed to protect my own child, I can easily say, leave my children alone and take your Pan Arabism. Dear lord, shut the mouths of the fake nationalists and the clichés’ merchants I must admit, I cannot feel proud as an Arab lately I am aware of the conspiracies, but even if we agreed That the west plant sedition AMONG US, lets try and plant it Among them and we will discover that only our minds are fertile When the paradise died in the eyes of the first humans it left in its will Only the genes of Kane & Able while the west took the apple and Turned it in to APPLE, While we still divide, and classify, He is gay, he is girly, she is a whore, he is a “Muslim brotherhood”, and he is atheist, How come this woman isn’t married yet? He is a Salafi, he is Coptic, If in my religion there is the word sectarianism I want to be illiterate. Dear lord, if it is really your voice as the religiouse people claims Then give me an AC and throw me to hell with the rest of the good people In my country God’s Sunnah are someone else’s Shia; the crusaders are Jews who sit impartially when there’s no being impartial about the good.
Posted on: Tue, 16 Sep 2014 16:32:47 +0000
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