mine
Others would not afford to buy tomato
To make up the blood
Why is on poor your aim
See rich try it full of vitamin and meat
Oh poor mosquitoes you fear
You would die after a second of getting their blood
Yea! Their food are got in illegal ways
You know wash money! Other times by force
Or it would be quite heavy to carry these heavy liquid Yea! They know they push you on middle class first
Where you would enjoy where it is in halfly mixed of the both
MHK
My ancestors blood in my arteries
Shelly Keats blood
Does move exist walk in my arteries!
An Adam and Even son I am
Remember Homer
Think of Jones Smile for Milton Wink for Hardy
Kiss for Owen cheeks About war we talked
We did warn
No one listened
Every one suffered
What is wrong
We could not express right
Or in your eyes walls Lucifer has covered on
We will wait
We we will see
We will cry because we know the end
We will die of the pain
We we we
Wake up
It is the time
You walk and work asleep
You eat and taste asleep
You hear and think asleep
Your senses are directed on sex
Money drugs other things
Till when
Till you wake up to your death
It is too late then.
MH
The rose
Why the rose is born if its fate to die?
Just to please thy eyes
Or to glorify God
I you tell it is both at once
You can think it dies
It goes up to the heaven sky Where its origin place
Where she lives for no end
Where she breathes well
Before the judgment day
Shall it be judged?
No it does just be part of the paradise
It gets an angelic shape
With beautiful smell
In my brain I have been visiting her
Oh Jesus and Mohammad are looking at thy rose
I envy you my sweet flower
Your soul came back where does belong
Here we here all are image on this earth
It is short
It has never been long
Yes I can see
I believe
I never fear
To go up to see where I am from
MHK
Proud shameful of the human mind
We are slower than cheetah
We created cars are faster than
We are weaker than lions We made guns are stronger We are heavy to fly
The way birds move in the sky
the plane we come up with is much better the wolf that deceive cheep to hunt
we do smartly manipulation blinding others we are exposed to diseases
we made cure
a dark we get rid of
a light made out petrol
too many die for the sake of electricity no one appreciate
we got a mind
few make use of it
and the few most of them abuse
and the rest of the few may use to avoid the rest two or less in a nation you may look at and say
Hum a mind user he is he developed old theory
Or came up with some thing like this.
MHK
The winds when it blows
War are Winter
Autumn season
When the winds blow
When the shell destroys You know from then
It is the winter
It is the war
When the sky rains
When the bullets fall You know it is cruel
At the time the dead leaves
The men die
The blood is shed
It is know it is autumn around
And the battle is there
What do you seek?
Death or to decay to become
Part of the soil
What is the point?
No one can understand
MHK
Poem about Jesus' birth
It is the day
When Moses' Mohammad's brother
Has came to the cruel life
It is the day
When the Virgin Marry gave you birth
It is the day when the miracle has been made
On the holy female
You and your brothers all have been hated rejected
unaccepted
Sorry for my ancestors' denial
It is out of their ignorance
They said no for the sake of showing off
They thought to break you down
But no and ten thousands no for their fault
I do them the deny of having human mind
Sorry for the Catholic for the protestant other doctrines
They forgot about you
Fighting on the way how to follow
Ignoring that your heart bleeds to see Their souls getting lost
You came you lighted
You shined the universe
Love peace were your words
They try to draw deformed picture
Of your brother and of you as well
You are higher more sublime than those
Peace upon your soul
Love to you is sent
And God's mercy for all.
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Thanks for reading!
your sincere
Mustafa Kenj
MHK.
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