You Are Romantic As The Surrealism - Poem by Atef Ayadi
I burned the hole town.
Aroused all the women
From age 19 to 99.
They told me:
The key to a town
Is always a woman;
And I do not segregate, exclude, intrude, or invade
I truly know what is 'I'
And who 'I am; '
I give equal opportunity
Cause', humans are equal:
And die equal;
There are no apparent stop signs,
Until it stands
High enough, and
White and red.
They told me:
'You are a shit of a shit,
A triple ass -
A type of mastery
Of what is beyond the black belt.-'
That is my legitimate reasons for burning the entire
And I will burn burned it again and again.
I will burn any other town,
Any other planet,
Any other galaxy,
And any other universe.
I will burn God's heaven
And make it looks like a beautiful hell
This is what God gave me;
With or without his or her signature,
With or without his or her ring,
And I will use it off.
I will redefine
Adam, the apple tree, or the Cobra snake.
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