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The War / Ben Younes Majen
These harlot’ s war dastardly talk about peace on one hand and world dominion on the other.
Is that a cock we hear crowing? Or a nosebag full of straws?
Our eyes are staying dry with a dull vision
Lies, lies how can we teach a big liar to lie
Porkies, porkies galore
For it will take only one jab to burst one balloon or more
But nothing is ever justed by the cowards
Like urban foxes playing with a headless doll in a bottomless pit
Rotten straws in the wind stir a bitter harvest of hate
The ecstasy of the hangman with silk rope
Delivering sermons of hate that have torn the world apart
The heartless weaving their evil webs with terror
Wandering among the unquenchable bloodbath
A quagmire for all seasons
White wash or white trash
Nobody cares it s only history
Nobody talks about the untouchables
They say beware of the treason
Another lie yet to be told without reason
Ben Younes Majen
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الآراء الواردة في المقال لا تمثل رأي صحيفة المثقف بالضرورة، ويتحمل الكاتب جميع التبعات القانونية المترتبة عليها: (العدد :2097السبت 21 / 04 / 2012)