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Feb 2015
Everything and everyone are burning                                                                   Including our pretty memories                                                                               Anywhere and everywhere ...                                                                                  Just a little and tiny spark ignited                                                                           All that craziness that extends endlessly ...                                                             Everything is on fire                                                                                                 Simply because that tiny spark led to                                                                   Mass murders, chaos ,and disorder                                                                        Anywhere and everywhere ...                                                                                  No one believes what's Going on up to this moment ,but                                                                      Everyone believes that fixing things                                                                  Needed only some wisdom                                                                                 From here or there ...                                                                                          Childhood , womanhood ,and manhood                                                           Have all gone away with what's going on ...                                                     Horrible images of destruction and devastation                                               Are clearly visible in all directions on the ground ...                                          That spark threatens all neighbors to extend global                                         If wisdom and wise men come forward to fix it ...                                             The ugly sounds of bullets are heard to remind us                                            Of what's going on around and in all directions ...                                           Death tolls climb and misery stands up slapping                                              A pretty nation on its face without any hesitation ...                                         Nothing remains in a pretty land even that little                                              Is fading away with its tail seen sinking down .....                                            The whole pretty land has turned into that ugly                                               Wasteland that prevails as a reminder of man's cruelty ...                              ___________________­_
Written by
Mohammad Skati
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     The Jolteon and Mohammad Skati
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