Bekas awareness of the social and political situation made
him scream in face Major Soane, British Mandate in 1940. How
far his sound echo in today political arena, is the
questions?
For 27 years, I have been serving you
With my bread, water and clothes
I served you in Iran and Turkey
For your sake, I am penniless
But, I am still your hopeless prisoner
What am I guilty of! And why do you do this to me?
Is it not an injustice for you to insult?
For 27 years you have been exploiting me
Lying and cheating
Every day makes me dance a different way
For your benefit I would break my neck
When you don't need me, you simply ignore me
What am I guilty of! And why do you do this to me?
Is it not an injustice for you to insult?
For 27 years, I forceful met with you
In life, I haven't made any progress
I have no money and am tired to the point of exhaustoin
You have done worse things to me
I have lost hope and know it's a lost cause
What am I guilty of! And why do you do this to me?
Is it not an injustice for you to insult?
For 27 years my life has been miserable
Under your care, I am half-dead
I resemble a beast inferior to a human
When I get free from destruction?
You call yourself the protector of the people.
What am I guilty of! And why do you do this to me?
Is it not an injustice for you to insult?
For 27 years, I have waited for you
I wait for some sympathy and reward
That my lands become productive again
But you don't care about my hopes and pain
Because you know that I am powerless
What am I guilty of! And why do you do this to me?
Is it not an injustice for you to insult?
For 27 years, I have been suffering
I shut my eyes to your acts
I struggle to satisfy you
And hurt myself doing so
Now, I know how much I misunderstood
What am I guilty of! And why do you do this to me?
Is it not an injustice for you to insult?
For 27 years I have deceived myself
I gave up everyone
I held on to you and did not care about the world
That is why I been called stupid
Who knew you is broke now
What am I guilty of! And why do you do this to me?
Is it not an injustice for you to insult?
For the last 27 years, I have been screaming
But you never asked why
I am troubled and brunet
Do you know why I am tired of you?
You know my pain but do not try to solve it
What am I guilty of! And why do you do this to me?
Is it not an injustice for you to insult?
Neither more nor less, than 27 years
I have begged and cried aloud
I do not wish anyone harm, not even my enemy
I am crazing homeless without homeland
I can not do anything because my hand it tied up
What am I guilty of! And why do you do this to me?
Is it not an injustice for you to insult?
For 27 years, I have been angry at you
My life has meant less because of you
All your promises are meaningless
Please enough is enough
I don't want to be your servant
What am I guilty of! And why do you do this to me?
Is it not an injustice for you to insult?
I am a diligent worker
I do everything heartily
It's enough making a lay
Is it what you call just and conscience?
Making me a prisoner of Iraq and Iran
What am I guilty of! And why do you do this to me?
Is it not an injustice for you to insult?
01 Feb. 07 |