Egypt And The Court Poem by khaled Elbalishy

The judge says 'here is the court'
Here our dignity, we resort.
The big thief has been put in jail,
The two sons have the face to veil.
The forty thieves are humiliated in the prison,
They want to die but we can't give them poison.
The devil is laying on the bed.
He wants to be dead
He kills hundred of innocents
The blood of martyrs confronts
The judge asks him'Are you guilty? '
'I am not guilty 'the martyr was killed early.
'Be merciful.I am the last pharaohs of oppression.'
'no, no his sentence to death or high treason'
'Spoil our new generation'
The judge puts the dictation
We have no patient to put off the case.
For the dictator who has shame and disgrace