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May 2018
I am no proud as man
nor proud of being a slave
working for the lord's
make  profit for a  wealthy minority l
some are lost in that game
while others are addicted to slavery
they buy more and more p
than some other do buy
in one year or whole life
others ready to **** the mother
some others to **** themselfs in  life
the evil god is close the blue eye
evil gods love their bleeding blood
i am not proud while people
dying every day in front of
my heart and under my  eyes
it is useless to be proud
i can do nothing to help
my brothers nor my fathers
i am not proud of my clay
i am not able to help
the other wet  clay in any ways
i am deep in the hole
deep in the black eye of hell
Djamel Eddine Nasri
Written by
Djamel Eddine Nasri  57/M/Algeria
(57/M/Algeria)   
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