Demons Paradise Poem by Mohammed Hassan (Piracy In The Mediterranean)

i'm the visitor of the night, a boyish dreamer of the light
I never saw a light before, I was born son of the war
between evil and beauty whose yet no one of them won

I came without a reason, and I was yet unknown
safely away from the sun, I hid my face and my body
addicted to the young blood, I walked alone the hunted road

anywhere I hide myself in, they always find me so easily
glorious long life the queen, whose eyes taught me and dressed me
my shadow which hunts me, it's always with me and it's scaring me

I know your breath so well so, don't take the breath of my face
it's smells like I can feel, your fear within you is coming so clear
I haven't see you for a long time, I long for you to be my companion again

I'll put my heart in the claws of the beast
I'll carry my sins to paradise with me
to find something to entertain me there
because I won't be busy in anywhere

wake up my friend we're finally in hell
take me with you I don't know the ways
I know everything but the demons Paradise
and I know for sure Allah is a sin forgiver

the only wish
for a sailor
is to be buried in the sea
the only wish
for a demon
is find a place in Paradise

the only wish
for an angel
is to find an end of his wing
the only wish
for an addict
is to find hope to end his suffering

awake me when this dream ends
I don't know if it was a dream or real
prepare for me some papers and pens
I want to tell you how I feel

this life is a remote prison, and that is the sign to escape
mothers and fathers are crying, their armless children are dying
and we still watching that series, and really we don't even care

the only wish
for a General
is to end his war with giving up
the only wish
for a soldier
is to go back home for his children

the only wish
for a captain
is to find another one else on board
the only wish
for a man
is to find his peace among the dead

you are ten thousand times, more hatable in his red eyes
you've disputed him more than ever a serf did his king
yet it's nothing but his hate that holds you and me so tight

what should I do now? to find anything but my pain
it's really so stupid, to trust anyone you see him for once
this is the sanest world, we only born and we'll just die in

I am the torn bird flying with broken wings
my songs seem unheard and threw me unwinged