Once I was by hell spirits caught
They held me very tight
But until the end I fought
That was my end but for them was not
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I pick up my pen
Think for a while
Write a couple of lines
Angry, I throw away my file
...
Once and again there is something I can't express
It's that thing that we all can sense
It's love..but do I must feel the same
Why is this thing chose me and came
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The honorable People are excited and jubilant.
Finally, the grumpy 80 year old tyrant
Has stepped down.
Long live Egypt! And that man is down
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Everyone has choices and even more than one
But for me you are the only one
You just hanged me by your thread
Which makes me feel like I'm died
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Here I stand alone
In a room full of girls
I really didn't want to be in this
But here is the girl maybe of my dreams
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hey i'm Mohamed El-Hallag...... i'm 16 years...i live in Egypt...actually i didn't know that i'm a poet until i got shocked! !)
Trip To Hell
Once I was by hell spirits caught
They held me very tight
But until the end I fought
That was my end but for them was not
I got badly stuck until I gave up
And all the doors leading to freedom where shut
There, I saw lots of dead spirits
One of them told me you're done don't you get it
I gave up to these words
So I had to wait death
They advantaged the chance and chained me
In the cell, darkness is all what you can see
But then I realized I have to fight
So my dark side told me don't you try it
You did it once then you lost
Wait until death you are nothing but a ghost
But life worth fighting
And giving up is not losing
It's when you give up trying
So I took my second chance of living
Fighting those was the most to hate
But Fighting is when you do something you don't want
Everyone has his own one fight
To deserve living and to hold on tight
I had to break the chains
And I had to light the place
All what was there was lame
But something flashed at me
I was like a glimmer
Then I saw my weapon
It's not hardware
It's not the weapon that crushes bones
Hope was my sword
Faith was my torch
Believe was my strength
Now it's time for me to march
Once they saw the light
And my shining sword
It was my turn to fight
They were like rats running to their holes
And I got out of the prison of dreams
Where everything is changeable but yours
You just have to know what everything to you means
Then you'll be able to defuse any curse