Progress to deceive the Mahafir and a lost bet – in reality – ✍️ Yasser Zein Al-Abidin, the lawyer
Progress is bound to come out with boring data…
Stupid statements that do not make you gain weight, do not sing of hunger…
Don't stand with those who died and were horrified
And the rapists remained silent…
Violations since the start of the war are visible
And progress heard and silent…
The horrors and the smell of death advance silently…
She said and to those who support her, stop this war…
These are two sides of a war, the army has been assembled
Neither does rebellion…
The truth is different, but we understand it by understanding it…
She signed an agreement with the rebellion, and stuck her tongue out…
I laughed with the rebel and applauded him publicly…
The rebellion spoiled the alliances and you didn't speak at all…
She mortgaged herself to a stranger who ordered her to obey…
Because he has all the cards for his laughter and his silence…
He points at her and she rushes, and he gestures and she listens…
He looks at him from his side and he becomes exhausted before stepping back…
She does it voluntarily or involuntarily, she has no choice at all…
Because he is able to air their dirty laundry…
Death hovers over the paths, progress is not marked…
And his statements are tasteless, colorless and odorless…
You identify with the foreigner, you secretly support the rebel…
She has not changed her crazy phrase: “No to war”.
Words and actions have not changed her, and attitudes…
Offering a low hand to the Emirates…
It extends its language to the homeland, to principles and values…
You laugh when the biggest rebel speaks…
She is actively heading towards the Emirates…
You listen to it to know what to do and what not to do…
She knows about his support for the rebellion with weapons, and agrees…
You move forward, laugh, support and sleep..
Don't hurt when we hurt, don't cry like we cried and didn't
You lose like we lost…
You weren't lost like us, you weren't terrified like us…
She didn't blink or shed a tear in her eyes… despite our late vigil, our pain, our death and our devastation…
In the basements of mourning, nasty stories circulate…
Invisibly, they march alongside the rebellion…
We did not hear their voice when we accused the Emirates…
They remained silent and blamed the army for what was happening…
They laughed heartily at our retirement…
They ignored the blood spilled on the ground for no reason…
They were silent even though speaking was obligatory…
They turned a deaf ear when the obligation was to listen…
They have failed the test of principles and ethics…
They are not saying “no” to the Emirates and are implementing…
Despite imminent death, travel and fear…
Shame on him, he lost their sale…
It is too late to repent, the repentants have lost their bet…
The ranks were differentiated, we knew who was against the homeland…
She makes a statement full of betrayal…
The army committed war crimes in…
I saw the faces, the declarations and the words of the monsters…
This claim is baseless and false…
I remained silent when the rebellion took its toll…
When he performed these acts, she remained silent.
The war will end and the people will decide…
He who sells dishonestly, immorally and prints with his finger
With the Emirates and the rebellion…
He who falls commits treason and extinguishes the light
The end of the tunnel and the graves…
For what their hands, their tongues and their declarations have won
Their use will be decided by the people…