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Waiting for RedemptionI'm sitting in my chair waiting for redemption
Not treated like a human, it's on intension
Covered in white sheets full of dust
All my wooden furniture, When is time coming?
I crave moving on but I don't know how
Keep my morals high, but they keep getting down

My life is a cycle carousel
Living it without leaving one seal on a wall
Walking tall is no more needed
As they painted ocean in teal and sky in blue
They are dancing waltz or dancing slow
I am the human treated like a dog
I am the so-called rebel hiding in the fog

I snuggled my dreams in the worst nightmares
When world showed me that I'm needed no more
Can you t

sensibilityI Cry when I see a woman on the road hugging the memories of her dead son
I Cry when I see a broken heart, shattered on the sidewalk
I Cry when I feel shame. I Cry when I feel guilt

I Cry When I see tears stream from every eye but not mine
I Cry when I feel so senseless to space or time
I Cry when I see how people go through life and forget those who helped them to grow
I Cry my heart out when I hear about all those who died alone

I am sinful.. I know
My heart is an unbreakable stone

But I Cried,
when a guy chose cold to cover an old woman in the street
when I saw a woman fighting for her son but her son is not fighting for hi

ConfessionHe thinks his daughters are angels
He thinks his sons are saints
They confess their sins every Sunday
As wax washes away their tears

When all their problems tangle
And the love they painted on the walls fades
They find a linger in their liquor
That sometimes wash away their fears

When hearts and minds jingle in between
That the difference is so thin for the brain to define
They walk away pretending everything will be fine
But each one of them has his own voice to hear

They aren't angels, they aren't saints
They are the children of the sinner
They are the children of the man
The man who believes in forgiveness!

ideology of processinganother day has gone
his tears have just dried
the blood has stained the walls
the dead has to be dropped
the firing has stopped
the counts has to be written
doors has to be knocked
more tears are shed
cells have to be locked
minds have to be soaked
eventually liquids dry
men stand for another try
although they might die
hurt those beloved
their people wear black
their lovers cry
lands have to be saved
petrol has to be consumed
tanks have to be filled
parades have to be walked
back to the land,
ours or theirs or hers or his
comes and goes, comes and goes
leaves soldiers by
leaves lovers by
eventua

unfinished canvasSpacing out in a room, with a 2 storey bed,
my feelings to every incidence are always led
a wise man appeared out of the bloom and said
"WAIT MY SON, eat a cake with a cup of tea
maybe the truth one day you will see
that loneliness is not an enemy it is a friend
write it down in your agenda, maybe you will read it again
and re-feel things, not with your heart but with your brain
keep things on the sane track, control your own train
when you lose your blood pressure, and faint,
see life as a flash, and remember the girl who used to paint
the stories you used to tell,
maybe then you will know that she used to like you
bu

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135. Attentionby ~GhuneiM

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©2011-2013 ~GhuneiM

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Pay attention to the lesson.

for a better life, we need a better you.

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mustafa ghuneim

~2a7la Jun 3, 2011 Interface Designer

shh great concept..and design

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~GhuneiM Jun 3, 2011 Professional Digital Artist

thank you

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~2a7la Jun 3, 2011 Interface Designer

de rien!

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!EsraSaudi Apr 13, 2011

Your work is getting way better, mshallah.

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