Just think of my brain
Coming of out my delirious head
Just think of my incarcerated tongue
Coming of out my sieged mouth
Severely guarded by the dogs of king the lion
Just think of the sobbing tears
Coming of out my laughing heart.
Just think of my crying blood
Coming of out my leprous eyes
Just think of my ramshackle hands
Handcuffed in a coffin of muddy affairs.
Just think of my little face
Immersed in
A pusy * humiliation.
Just think of my flimsy legs
Scythed by the dirty hands
Of such, so stupid regulations.
Just think of my shattered ideas
That have to lie so silently in
The graveyard of my shattered mind
Just think of my rebellious feelings
Pestled against the mortar of "yes sir" "yes madam"
Just think of all those sombre years of mine
Chopped like rotten meat
Sleeping in a rubbish bin
Just think of my lost dreams sold in
The auctions of tragedies
Just think of my condemned soul
Bitten by the dogs of a nonsense
Just think of all the suffering mouths
Drowning in the death boats
Where banners of misery
Ignite the fires of rancid death
Just think of Water Cape
And millions of tears drown the speaking eyes
Of moaning mothers, fainting fathers
Just think of all the ballooned bellies of our Sheiks
Dancing on the injuries of our sorrows
Just think of our sweet children
You'll feel the nights hailing dusky tomorrows
Just think of Gaza and Baghdad,
And nonsense may go crazily mad
Just think and think...
Just think of ma
With tearless eyes
She cries her sons
Incarcerated in the nights of whims
Just think of ma
With broken hearts
She moans her manless daughters
Just think of ma
Gnawing the toes of sleepless nights
Just think of ma
With ageless woes
She treats her endless woes
Just think of ma
You'll see her hair become so white
Before the whiteness o' time assaults
Her struggling hair
Just think of ma
With trembling fingers cradling
An empty cradle of hollow dreams
Just think...
* pusy (the appropriate adjective is purulent, but as I usually do, I love
coining new words)