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Land of snakes
Land of snakes Land of foxes Land of wolves Land of betrayals Land of killing guests It is Most of the Western world Land of crimes Land of terrorism It is the most of the Western world Queen of martyrs Head of victims She is the Egyptian Marwa El sherbini Oh world oh world Why did they kill our prophets? Because of their Islamic uniforms Or because they are the candles To the poor hearts To the weak servants And control your desires Oh world oh world Do you watch the guard of the judge? And to the killers he was the bridge He killed the husband of Marwa To prevent him from protecting his wife I don not know If he was in a night club? And forget the duties of his job Or he was in holy place Why? Why? Why? why? Oh Marwa victim of their terrorism The trees pray for you The seas prays for you The suns pray for you My heart tears write for you The angels celebrate you With roses they met you And God forgave you Oh Marwa victim of their terrorism Oh Marwa victim of their terrorism You are the waves of the real Muslims That are killed without reasons Do you know the reasons? They are their Islamic clothes Believe my words If the victim is from your nationalities We will swim in the seas of your tears We will listen to the cry of your pens But I swear with my eyes That in them you find millions of ships And under them you find millions of continents To tell the waves of creatures About your dangerous crimes Against the flowers innocent Muslims I swear with my poems I swear with the gardens of my hearts To declare to all the birds Most of you hate the kings Do you know these kings? They are my people they are Muslims Yes we are the first and real kings To you to all the creatures Oh world oh world Do you remember your former days? When most of you were monkeys And most of us lived in palaces Now you are free world and has progress But some black heart persons Want to kill all of us from roots Why? Why? Why? Why? We have the same lovely hearts We are the friend of birds And we are the dreams of dreamers As w are land of emotions and feelings I can not forget my sugar Western girls And when I took them from their hands To show them the depth of the pyramids Do you know the pyramids? Our hearts were and still happy As we spent the best days in our ages Singing and dancing as birds and trees The trees loved our love and hearts The birds came and walked with us Those are real Muslims They are great loves and birds They are not criminals They are have got oceans wider than oceans Oh world oh world Come to live in our hearts Come to live as nightingales Come to live with the Egyptians And forget the past forget the crimes We wait you in land of prophets We wait you in land of peace We wait you in land of kings Do you know the real king of kings? I am he because of my letters I am he because of my beloveds Abdellateef Ahmad fouad Ghazala Senbellawan Dakhlya Egyptعبداللطيف أحمد فؤاد غزالة السنبلاوين دقهلية مصر 14/7/2009 |
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