MOHAMMAD SKATI


The Cruel Voice Of The Cruel Injustice - Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

Injustice speaks louder than any pretty justice On our pretty earth everyday and every night
Due to the ugly absurdity of our world's blind Double-standards the prevail around us anytime,
The word injustice kills me alive and kills me Dead because I can not tolerate it or resist it Anytime, anywhere, and everywhere on our earth, I swear God that we die because of this ugly word Many times a day because when injustice prevails The hand of justice disappears anywhere on earth, Injustice prevails worldwide with or without pretty Reasons to overcome our creativity and our pretty Co-ordination in our life anytime and anywhere, When injustice rules everyone and everything go Down and all our pretty life disappears immediately, We're in a world that you never understand it even If you try to do this for good by day and by night, The meaningless injustice destroys all pretty justice
And all pretty things die for ever and ever greatly, Our life becomes wholly disabled and crippled by Crooked logic and drowns in a sea of cruel injustice, Our dreams turn into dark nightmares in a world Becomes meaningless and ugly amid complete silence, so All is dark and gloomy when the force of injustice Beats completely the pretty force of justice anytime.


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, August 22, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, August 23, 2013


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