Dear to talk (collab with rabea s jadallah)

They tap the phones
Come raiding in the house at dawn
With their foul mouths and guns blaring
Pointing the barrel at your head with your kids staring.

Scared for their life and your wife
Trying to hide her hair and swallow her pride
Cause she's not even dressed right.

Where's the law? When you enter a house with no Permission?
The intentions to do him harm;
Carrying books isn't A crime, why the firearm?

Government crooks got their hooks in the middle classes
Spreading their farces and spying through them dark glasses
Its deafening, the silence
Nobody speaks because they fear for the violence.

Rearranging the world order
Dark days are upon us but they won't falter.
Upholding our honor while they face slaughter From head cowards come like tap water
Succumbing when the West comes with tanks humming
Fear in their breath turn the tables and watch them running, frightened to death. And yet they claim the capacity to rule us, the believing society

Locked up cause you spoke up
No your rights aren't read
That is where they like to tread
This ain't no democracy
But Logical fallacies these people invent
You're forced to confess to imaginary stories they make up
why won't the world wake up
See the injustice and let you be free?!

Every week they bring you in blindfolded, while they whip you
Till you scream the insane lies they want to hear
While they sip on their beer
Standing strong between their stench
You try to stand the pain as you strain to survive
Stay alive for your unborn son
Who faced a gun even before birth
As a rifle breathed on your neck to sign
Say you're fine with the dictator's rules
Say that they're divine, replace them for god

Weeks later they let you go
Only to take your younger brother
Claiming he's the one they wanted all along
Because he sang a song about freedom

What hurts you most is that they crash into holly places with strong paces
Strip it of all signs of who is greater than them
Two faced they are as they condemn the actions they proudly display
As they say their ancestors did it and so will they
But for others it's a disgrace because they don't understand?!
Cause they hold another identity, to destroy an entity of thoughts
What are they but an ugly reflection?
For that I will dance my war dance and strip them of their dignity
But I will not hurt them with violence... I will win with words of justice

By Dark secrets and Rabea

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