Poezja

When there is no space to bear out  
 A politician with enormous clout!
 The one who calls you a litter lout
 Try not to show how
 Misfortune we are now
 Try not to find a way
 Come on stay home and lay
 Try not to find money
 Money is in his pocket honey
 Try not to ask why
 Their salaries become high & high
 Not to make your mind busy
 Unless they'll call you crazy
 Only because your hair is frizzy
 They'll give you a *star *, how easy!
 You took the wind out of our sail
 This term, you Mr. fail
 Excuse me should I go to jail! ?
 Oh darling your life is in a hail
 Or it will be hanged by a hair
 You could be dead for all they care
 Who can say it's unfair?
 Today you are at home
 Being in your own room
 Tomorrow when you wake up
 You have to go and break up
 You are now too far
 Somewhere behind a bar
 It gave me a nasty jar
 It seems I hit the wall
 Gratitude to insane one
 Do you know what I mean Hun?
BY: Mehraneh Hosseini