The New Comers Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

It's not a dream to tell, but It's greatly a nightmare or If there is a bigger word than this, The new comers whom We don't know any of them Came, come, or they will come To invade us and to kill all of us, It's a horrible sight that I have never seen in my life, These new comers look like us, but They carry evil inside them, I am not scared, but there are A lot of unknown answers to our questions, Are we dreaming or having nightmares? We are greatly nice people, but What's going on? We have IDS and we have passports, but We need visas to cross into the heart of The new worlds anytime and anywhere, We need to travel freely to where we love or To emigrate to whom we're in love with, so O pretty world! Please, make room for Us to be anywhere before the new comers come To us to change us or to kill us!