By the poet
mona_salah
They want you weak
They want to prevent you from speak
They want your eyes down
And you hands under their own
They want your dignity to break
They want like an animal walks in circles
To keep the mill working
Let them enjoy the wheat you are grinding
They want you to stay in the yarn
While they are outside making a tan
They want to give you their remains
And say please again
No way for a simple reason I am a HUMAN
#mona_salah
