Breastfeeding Husbands In Islam

There was not you steal the words

not you

you speak of freedom

as we talk about a wild night in the brothels.

not you

you drag the nation into the darkness

but you have fun doing the luminaries.

was not you who are men

perhaps because of the wrist surrounded by idiots.

not you waving the flag as cornering

and that is enough to make you feel patriotic.

was not you or your parliament of idolaters

ready for anything to get a hearing.

was not you who bought votes with propaganda

but it never paid the consequence.

was not you who

Squeeze

the rosary polls hoping you refreshed.

not you

you solve the plight of the unemployed living in
going to do the acrobats.

not you State you . Do not you State , you .

not you

Executioner men in uniform who killed

of beating detainees.

not you

with amphibians on the faces unarmed

kicked like sacks of waste.

was not you who sent your sons to the front

as a carcass of a hyena that depleted.

not you

that rolled up the flags on coffins

to sleep every sense of guilt.

you have not been damn you

forcaioli unprepared

always looking for an enemy to fight.

not you

that burned as a witch immigrants

worship except the one in the cave.

not you

with the bust of the leader on the desks

and the Constitution under their feet.

was not you who deserve to be eradicated

as the weeds out of your seats.

not you're State . Do not you State , you . You are not

State that you

toast with the blood of those who try to shed light on the obscure your lives.

was not you would like to give voice to newspapers

party silent as graves.

not you

you do more tailored
like a pair of pants according to the genitals.

not you

critical that those who treated me like a stray

which cut the vocal cords.

not you

servants who have rented costumes sovereign undeserved money,

you're

brothers in a lodge which sits on the value of the privileged

as
that you call them heroes and mafia that corrupt the pious calls

and each of you ,

involved in all sorts of crime, the magistrate fixed and then I swear to God:

" It was not me."