Black bats in Kosti – in fact – ✍️ Yasser Zain Al-Abidin, lawyer

When the wretched transgressor rebelled, I was in the East

The Nile in Khartoum…

I thought it would take a few days and then it would be over.

The rebellion and its break…

I decided to wait despite the bullets and see everything

What causes fear because of scary sounds…

On the fifth day, half an hour before breakfast

Bullets rained down on us at home…

We went down to the basement and I saw the horror with my own eyes

My children have settled in…

Hack the water tanks upstairs

Water poured down on the neighbors…

I went out after the situation calmed down and closed the valve

I promised my drawers…

Then I decided to leave for Kosti Muscat

My head and the cradle of my youth…

It is painful to see fear enter the hearts of children.

You can't calm them down…

In addition to your failure to provide answers to questions

Many wonder why this happens…

Gentlemen, such are the ambitions of failed politicians.

Their job is to implement dirty agendas…

Politicians continue to trigger the crisis

I think the decision will be up to them…

They do not resemble this country in its splendor

Its purity and generosity…

They throw their garbage outside while walking among people

With conflicts and discords…

When your little one asks you, are we going to die?

You are upset and angry…

We went out onto the asphalt road and saw the columns

Cars with linear desires…

A swarm of cars exiting a bridge

Suba, is the only means available…

On both sides of the road we saw covered bodies

In the boxes, all dressed up…

We saw vehicles on fire and smoke coming out

on her…

The children watched this tragedy

Horrible circumstances…

We were met by Thatcher's vehicles, armed with heavy weapons.

Led by rebels…

All the cars passed by without asking anyone.

You have to open the windows of your car…

Then you are allowed to pass after taking a look

Inside…

This remained the case until we arrived for inspection.

In Jabal Awliya…

We met young men carrying bladed weapons

You have to pay them the transit fees

If your car windows are broken, we pay the fee…

I knew at that point that the security contract had been breached and that what was going to happen was going to happen.

Worse still, there is something to suggest that…

From my observations while crossing the road

Arrival at the inspection in the mountain…

I was extremely disappointed that the rebellion took over

All the way…

I was afraid that the situation would continue for me

This is the way and the style…

I whispered and prayed for God to help me

The rebellion and its dispersion…

Forty minutes after walking after inspection

Thatcher met us as rebels and passed us by…

We were a group of cars driving in a group

As if we were taking care of each other…

What I can say every time we meet Thatcher there

Rebels, it hurts our souls…

We have passed the danger stage and breathed a sigh of relief.

We thank God for your safety…

The cars stopped in the niche and we prayed noon

And in the afternoon and we go home…

The moments spent were full of all kinds

The collapse and the bitter departure…

Feelings of fear for the homeland are rife there.

It collapses due to excessive conspiracy…

Worthless bastards are hiding behind them

Paid agents…

Melt deep within us the wishes we thought would come true…

New innovations have reared their heads, killing us

The most precious thing we have (the homeland)…

The most cherished and fundamental value that accepts nothing

Interpretation and don't be disappointed…

A homeland that does not accept division into two, refuses

Submission and humiliation…

It is the light that radiates lightning and sparkles through spaces

The monstrous darkness…

The joyful face, the joy of the soul and the cup of joy

He has wine mixed with purity and purity…

A homeland that mocks you in all your circumstances is unlike any other

Anywhere…

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