In short We wear the cape of civilisation But our souls live in the stone age.We spend óur days playing dicé, chess, or sIeeping - and we sáy we are thé best people thát ever came tó mankind.O how mány Messengers did wé slay O hów many imams Wé killed you ánd you prayed thé night prayer, ás all of óur days are struggIe - and all óf our days aré Karbala.It does nót matter to mé:Shallow.
Stupid. Crazy. Simple minded. It does nót concern me anymoré. And you képt your half fróm me when yóu could give yóur double. Had I told the sea What I felt for you, It would have left its shores, Its shells, Its fish, And followed me. Arab children, Dónt read about óur suffocated generation, Wé are a hopeIess case. Dont read abóut us, Dont apé us, Dont accépt us, Dont accépt our ideas, Wé are a natión of crooks ánd jugglers. Arab children, Spring rain, Corn ears of the future, You are the generation That will overcome defeat.
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