A Day of Justice Not Forgotten
A DAY OF JUSTICE NOT FORGOTTEN
A DAY THAT ROCKED THROUGH MY VEINS
ITS MEMORIES SETTLED IN MY HEAD
A DAY I CAN NOT FORGET
the hands of that bane where put into a CHAIN
A BETTER EGYPT I BET
A HERO WAS HE
BUT NOW , HE IS NOT THE SAME
A DICTATOR HE BECAME
HE IS ALSO LAME
HE MADE US WALK WITH SHAME
HIS WIFE BASED ON NOTHING MADE HER SELF A DAME
DESTTROYING OUR CULTURES WAS HIS AIM
HE PLAYED A DIRTY GAME
HE NAMED EVRYTHING STUPIDLY AFTER HIS DEVILISH NAME
I FINALLY STARTED NAMING EVERYTHING MUBARAK
THE STARS WERE MUBARAK
THE WALLS WERE MUBARAK
THE TREES WERE MUBARAK
THE BEES WERE MUBARAK
I even NAMED MY FUTURE SON MUBARAK
HISTORY IS WRITTEN
PEOPLE ARE DREAMING
OF THEIR FACE JOY IS BEEMING
ENEMIES ARE BOILING
DIGING THEIR GRAvE
NOTHING TO SAVE
SADNESS FILLING THEIR DAY AND NIGHT
BLINDING THEIR SIGHT
IT IS A DAY NOT FORGOTTEN
OVER CENTURIES
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