Dead.
No courage I find trying to say
Many limits I face trying to play
But don’t worry I will be okay
My heart dictates and my hands obey
Even if I have nothing to obtain
I am not looking for something to
gain
But please try not to restrain
My flow of feelings once again
Life is a beautiful and long tone
That can’t be played all alone
All the instruments that you have
known
Need to carve their music in stone
Do you still not understand
The beauty of my imaginary land
All your misery will be banned
Just follow this future, a future
unplanned
M.K.
Ibn Hadj Kacem
December 14th 2015
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