mine
   Others would not afford to buy tomato
   To make up the blood
   Why is on poor your aim
   See rich try it full of vitamin and meat
   Oh poor mosquitoes you fear
   You would die after a second of getting their blood
   Yea! Their food are got in illegal ways
   You know wash money! Other times by force
   Or it would be quite heavy to carry these heavy liquid Yea! They know they push you on middle class first 
   Where you would enjoy where it is in halfly mixed of the both
   MHK
   My ancestors blood in my arteries
   Shelly Keats blood
   Does move exist walk in my arteries!
   An Adam and Even son I am
   Remember Homer 
   Think of Jones Smile for Milton Wink for Hardy
   Kiss for Owen cheeks About war we talked 
   We did warn
   No one listened 
   Every one suffered 
   What is wrong
   We could not express right 
   Or in your eyes walls Lucifer has covered on
   We will wait
   We we will see
   We will cry because we know the end
   We will die of the pain
   We we we
   Wake up
   It is the time
   You walk and work asleep 
   You eat and taste asleep 
   You hear and think asleep
   Your senses are directed on sex
   Money drugs other things
   Till when
   Till you wake up to your death
   It is too late then.
   MH
   The rose
   Why the rose is born if its fate to die? 
   Just to please thy eyes
   Or to glorify God
   I you tell it is both at once
   You can think it dies
   It goes up to the heaven sky Where its origin place 
   Where she lives for no end 
   Where she breathes well 
   Before the judgment day 
   Shall it be judged?
   No it does just be part of the paradise
   It gets an angelic shape
   With beautiful smell
   In my brain I have been visiting her
   Oh Jesus and Mohammad are looking at thy rose
   I envy you my sweet flower
   Your soul came back where does belong 
   Here we here all are image on this earth 
   It is short
   It has never been long
   Yes I can see
   I believe
   I never fear
   To go up to see where I am from
   MHK
   Proud shameful of the human mind
   We are slower than cheetah
   We created cars are faster than
   We are weaker than lions We made guns are stronger We are heavy to fly
   The way birds move in the sky
   the plane we come up with is much better the wolf that deceive cheep to hunt
   we do smartly manipulation blinding others we are exposed to diseases
   we made cure
   a dark we get rid of
   a light made out petrol
   too many die for the sake of electricity no one appreciate
   we got a mind
   few make use of it
   and the few most of them abuse
   and the rest of the few may use to avoid the rest two or less in a nation you may look at and say
   Hum a mind user he is he developed old theory
   Or came up with some thing like this.
   MHK
   The winds when it blows
   War are Winter
   Autumn season
   When the winds blow 
   When the shell destroys You know from then
   It is the winter
   It is the war
   When the sky rains 
   When the bullets fall You know it is cruel
   At the time the dead leaves
   The men die
   The blood is shed
   It is know it is autumn around
   And the battle is there
   What do you seek?
   Death or to decay to become
   Part of the soil
   What is the point?
   No one can understand
   MHK
   Poem about Jesus' birth 
   It is the day
   When Moses' Mohammad's brother
   Has came to the cruel life 
   It is the day 
   When the Virgin Marry gave you birth
   It is the day when the miracle has been made
   On the holy female
   You and your brothers all have been hated rejected
   unaccepted
   Sorry for my ancestors' denial
   It is out of their ignorance
   They said no for the sake of showing off
   They thought to break you down
   But no and ten thousands no for their fault
   I do them the deny of having human mind
   Sorry for the Catholic for the protestant other doctrines
   They forgot about you
   Fighting on the way how to follow 
   Ignoring that your heart bleeds to see Their souls getting lost
   You came you lighted
   You shined the universe
   Love peace were your words
   They try to draw deformed picture
   Of your brother and of you as well
   You are higher more sublime than those
   Peace upon your soul
   Love to you is sent
   And God's mercy for all.
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   Thanks for reading!
   your sincere 
   Mustafa Kenj
   MHK.
   
 
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