notes from an arab spring

CNN has assumed a transcendental position in anchoring themselves above our gods.

Muhammad said that shots were falling like the rain in Cairo today. Active syrians propelled by brainstorms wouldn’t listen to what their government had to say so they rebelled and caused a worldwide brigade. Amid grenades the citizens fled, to the borders of turkey. Through murky rivers that would send shivers through your spine, a revolution is born of serpentine divined intentions. In Baghdad they protested- by holding poetry contests. When processed through translation this is how they read:

American soldier

Dried his tear with Najaf sand

Thorns came out of his cheeks

And he screamed in horror

The one who frees soldiers

Is protected by light of God

He will appear soon

To release the last unwanted soldier

From the sand of our dear homeland

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