spy4me
2010-08-31, 14:07
Message to the Egyptian
Ponder these lines
Stop from lies
The world knows you
The issue not new
Keep your tongue
It’s rude and long
The words you say
Are going astray
All this is rubbish
Of course will vanish
No sister no brother
No more “I’m the mother”
My country is for martyrs
No harlots no dancers
You’re vulgar and babbler
And loser forever
Don’t pride of pyramids
They’re shy of your deeds
My voice is clear
Without any fear
Here I'm passing laws
We’re the masters of pharaohs
Ponder these lines
Stop from lies
The world knows you
The issue not new
Keep your tongue
It’s rude and long
The words you say
Are going astray
All this is rubbish
Of course will vanish
No sister no brother
No more “I’m the mother”
My country is for martyrs
No harlots no dancers
You’re vulgar and babbler
And loser forever
Don’t pride of pyramids
They’re shy of your deeds
My voice is clear
Without any fear
Here I'm passing laws
We’re the masters of pharaohs