When will we open our eyes and stop the silent cries
It’s been too long since Alice has fallen into the rabbit hole enough
Yes it has, but will it clear the trough
I’m tired of thinking, besides what is this
This is a pain storm, a brain storm that resembles where I came from
Tired… My heart’s still beating but it has expired
Even though my body’s in the ground, I’m still filled with unearthly desires
The echo of my wretched past, has caught up with me at last
Time to get it together, before this light feather drops fast
Because if it’s dropped, it will get lost
And there will be no way to get it back
So mara wa7id kan jari jari, wo it3attar baiha
Then shala… Wo bai agwa ma 3indu jada3a
Ana ma bagdar anoum kuwais
Are the flies keeping you up
Or is it the voice inside your brain, just dying to speak up
And BE HEARD ! Of how Life is absurd
Anyone can be heard, why not just give the bird
Or give us wings to extend to Kingdom come
And until our kingdom’s, king’s dumb speeches are nulled
Our voices shall be disregarded and our shines dulled
Sunk by the smiles of infants
Shit happens, and Life goes on
Forget your sorrows and turn the speakers on
Music is universally known, to remove your misery son
And Dancing is Universal, known to cleanse your soul and brighten your smile
Dance with Life and Faith and Light as your partner
Forget mortal worry for a while
And prance and per chance, cast the lance into our trance
And parry worries for a while

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