Life is a black grave full of blood

[عبداللطيف أحمد فؤاد]

The life is black
The streets are blood
The sky is red
The rain is blood
Love is death
The hearts are black
The books are blood
The lines are sad
The future is very bad
The poetry is very black
Reading is yellow blood

The eyes are very red
The way is a hell
You will fail in a deep well.

The room is black
The seats are hell
Beds are fire
In Egypt or work shire
In USA or France
The fingers are blood
The clothes are blood
The telephone is blood
The doors are blood
The carpets are blood
By blood the cars are washed
By blood the letters are sent
By blood the countries are ruled

As I have body without head
I have heart without a head
The world I have read
The hearts I have read
The ladies I have read
The kings I have read
The presidents I have read
The leaders I have read
Shakespeare said
Antara said
Japan said
Revolutions said
Brazil says
Norway says
Prince of poets Said
Israel and the oil said
The past, the present and the future said
If you want to succeed
You must eat your brothers’ meat
You must drink their blood
You must be a lion
You must be a killer
You must be a fox
You must be a seller
To your blood
To your ideas
To your principles
Or it will be stolen
Before your eyes
As life is a black grave
Full of bones and full of blood
عبداللطيف أحمد فؤاد
غزالة السنبلاوين دقهليه مصر
Egypt in 25/1/2012