Execution
He and I, far apart in our ways, in our thought
But still standing for his right is my job.
Your tears
Kremlin and rulers all around to White House
Means nothing it is of ‘crocodile’.
You all lie
You all lie
You all lie
You had part in the coup
You give them arms to glue
Their power forcefully.
You all lie
You all lie
You all lie
What is this bark about: “Execute, he shall not”?
You all lie
You all lie
You all lie
You are the murderers and Morsi the victim.
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