Mr Ex President
I’m horrified
Mr Ex President
I’m afraid to tell that I’m terrified
Have you ever seen a door crying?
Have you ever seen the moon crying?
Have you ever felt so scared
That you couldn’t move a toe?
Have you ever felt so deeply scared
That you couldn’t move a tiny lil toe?
I just can’t find the words
to decribe your majesty
No suitable words
to describe your honesty
So,
Let’s open the Book
And read it all one sentence at a time
Let’s try to justify for once
your apartheid
‘No harm meant, they set me up’ would be your best excuses
Seriously Man! you left us with plenty of bruises
Can’t you see?
I’m tired of all your lies
Corruption and all your lines
Can’t you see?
You will only regret what you triggred in me
I will call for justice
Even when the night falls in around me
I will call for justice
When I’m buried and no one else can find me
Justice, is your fate
Justice will be celebrated when you will be executed with your mate
Mr Ex President
It’s time for you to confess
You’ve got to give all what you possess
Ask for forgivness
Open the Book
It’s time for you to feel ashamed
Open all the holy book
It’s time for you to feel so ashamed.
Arwa Rekik 4 Maths 2 * 19/01/2011 * Sousse Pioneer School * Tunisia *
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