Still talking like a leader
Still standing full of himself
You can’t tell if it’s idiocy
Or he is seriously mentally ill
His speeches are so hectic
Like written on his way back from hell
He talks of his legitimacy
While the streets scream and yell
“Legitimacy”, “democracy”,
I’m the savior, their protector
Oh you got my heart so broken
How can you be so blind?!
How can’t you see?!
ارحل، ارحل، امشي، امشي
ارحل، ارحل، امشي، امشي
انت ازاي كده مبتفهمشي
Stop calling for legitimacy
Because your alleged one is withdrawn
احنا الشعب، قلنا، هتفنا
مش عايزينك، و بصوتنا صرخنا
لو كلنا كده مش عجبينك
و انت نايم راضي ضميرك
افضل و احكم و ارفع جبينك
و انزل واجه شعبك، و افتح قميصك
احنا الشعب اللي قال كلمته

Now that's an excellent piece!
ReplyDeleteI love how it's in English & Arabic with a flow (and bits of rhyme) in both. Short lines, short poem and straight to the point.
I am totally in love with this piece.
*thumbs up (hands & feet) :D*
:D :D :D: :D heeeeeeeeeeeh :D
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