Monday, April 28, 2008

Untitled

In today's world, only good dies young.

Tuesday, April 22, 2008

BTQ[169]

BedTime's quote[169]:
"I watched a lot of Fox news, until I got confused about reality" --[x]

"The only thing I learned from Watching News on Tv is the definition of confusion" --[x]

"All those who go through the presidential elections are liars, and they should never be trusted again when they become presidents" --[x]

Psychological Status: Very dark.
Political Status: dont-giva-dam
.

Good night dear readers.

Monday, April 21, 2008

يامن يراني ولا أراه .


يامن يراني ولا أراه .......*... أنظر بعين الرضا لحالي


وارحم بعفو ذلي وحالي ....*.... وكن لي عونا عند السؤال


فإني عبد حملي ثقيل ....*.... ولي ذنوب مثل الرمال

Tuesday, April 15, 2008

Mocking Life-System[12] + BTQ[168]

12 Hours of Work
12 Hours of Work by [x]

BedTime's Quote[168]:
"The Material world prices are increasing, while the Spiritual World is going low, many souls have become worthless, and a drop of oil equals everything" --[x].

Mocking Life-System[12]:

-Bahraini Riots is when people think that their kingdom is as big as USA and it is really capable of solving its problems alone.
-Omani Riots is when people get slapped and spanked and go back home to sleep quietly like nothing has happened.
-Saudi riots never exist, because the king says so.
-Palestinian Riots is when people shout and scream until their throats bleed and their lands become sandy and rockless, but still could not wake up one Arabic president from his asleep.
-American Riots is when people realize that they have mistaken again, and the tax rate has been changed.
-Danish Riots is when Muslims are on News.
-Dutch Riots is when people go naked and lay down in streets and call it - white protest! and it's part of their "freedom"
-Indian and Pakistani riots is when people all shout and scream after one man, without knowing what the real problem is.
-Chinese Riots is when you see dead and burned bodies in the streets, you realize that something existed before.
- In Russia riots never happen because their TV never show the truth.
- In the rest of Arabia riots are daily routines enjoyed by the kings and remote-controlled by imperialists.
- In Africa, the word Riot doesn't exist in their dictionary, instead they use "Civil war" which almost equals to rioting.

Therefore, let's riot over bread prices, rice prices, oil prices, but in the end it will not change the fact that we only riot when their oppression does almost cause our death, which in return it is our natural human reaction to act for survival. I wonder when will we riot for more knowledge, more justices, more rights, more anti-alcohol laws, anti interest rates - reba2... Riot for the child who never had education, a man who can't get married, or a woman who can't get a job, or for more books to be translated to Arabic.

Good night dear readers.

Thursday, April 10, 2008

Unity & Humanity

When we battle each other,
wound each other,
our blood drops down to the ground.
and our souls fly high to the sky.

The tree roots go deep,
and its branches go high.

North only faces North,
South only faces South,

The Sky and the Earth never meet together,

But they are like the spirit and the body
One can't exist without another.
Copyright@[x]

MyNote: Thanks for reading, and who's commented, I post my entries very late at night because most of my day I spend it busy outside, I only check the net before I go to sleep or when I wake up.

Good night Dear Readers

Monday, April 07, 2008

BTQ[162]

Bedtime's Quote[162]:
"The offensive cartoons depicting our prophet could be a great tool we could use to spread the faith to wider audiences by not protesting violently in streets and sending threats to those editors, but by reacting kindly and explain & tell the life story of the prophet on live TVs whenever we are interviewed globally, this is the easiest and simplest counter-attack to defeat the islamphobia fans and haters at home" --[x]

Good night.

Sunday, April 06, 2008

David Star Above

Have you seen
The burning tyres in
the streets
the sky raining rocks and steels
Birds flying called F sixteens
Bones of hope
Of those who were erased
Over them a throne
Of 23 men on the top
And A david star above them

Controlling millions of masses
Engineering the killing machine,
Making rules and staging the scene.
We are the ignorants,
the cowards, and backward nation
Living in the undying summer,
the frozen winter,
Witnessing deserts
And leaveless trees.
We can't even move a stone without a permission.

They are drinking the blood of the innocents,
while praying under the Salmon Wall,
Great mosques, or
In casinos cursing God

They, Stealing our lands, burning olive trees
Making thousands
homeless, heartless,
Rock throwers,
tyres burners,
suicide bombers
So Just to settle and make a living for three!

Where does justice exist in today's world?
When millions die and few lives,
A baby thirsts for milk, while the soldier kills the cow.
We are the seeds that never grow,
The disabled people,
The deactivated brains,

Let's reactivate our intellects,
Let's reflect lights of knowledge and unity
to prove a point that history
repeats itself.
Yes, rewrite the story
Of the victory of our fathers
The happiness of our mothers,
End it and pour wax on it
Stamp it with blood and words say
"We over threw 23 men under David star"

Thursday, April 03, 2008

Close to The Throne

Dirty Cold Past
Dirty Cold Past by [x]
[Taken in Feb 2008]

Close To The Throne


A lifeless man
Digging for gold,
Building Palaces and Castles,
in front of heavenly views.
His friends to be sold.
His Protesters to be destroyed.
Say No to be gone
Say Yes to get close to the throne.

He thinks his words are memes,
His Constitution is Sacramental
And His People are just part of his agitprop.
...but between the narrow streets
Reality is very sad and catastrophical.

..He ignores the existence of God.
Greed is a sin,
one of the sevens'.
Power is a virus with no cure.
Sure,
He knows it all.

His death is pivot
A funeral to some
A celebration to many
Worms gather underground,
Waiting for the feast
To get down,
buried by the sands,
Covered and Marbled by a 5 inch thick stone.

...Worms consume him to a skeleton...
The Celebration won't last long,
Because another lifeless man
said Yes to get close to the throne.
copyright@[x]
influenced by [z]



AntiNationalist Thought:
Silly Imaginations

I sometime have strange thoughts to describe my moods and reaction to certain events, or express my madness. I never hesistate to express my madness or moods although they can be very offensive to my bosses so-called big brothers. I sometime have weird thoughts or imaginations. For example, I would imagine myself having a dream of a president but in abstract details. I write them as drafts because I don't think they are valuable, writing is good even if it was for nothing, because from nothing we are born. For example, imagining myself having this weird dream in this few lines:

In my dream,
I've Seen an old cow,
with two golden wings
flying!
An old turbaned man explained it
He said to me:
"another president
to be hang
And another nation
to be divided
into tiny dots like the sands".

Copyright@[x]
_________

Or Sometime I would imagine

A lion,
A donkey,

And a monkey,
The Lion says to the donkey, "you are strong, but you got no brain".
The Monkey says to the lion, "you are imperialist and powerful, but with fear you rule others".
The Lion says to the monkey, "you are smart, with hypocrisy & cowardice, you survive over the trees and behind the shades".
The Donkey says "Oh sorry, I did not understand you all, could you please repeat?"

Well those are just symbolizing real nations, America, Israel and the Arabs: Lion, Monkey, and Donkey. I hope no one gets offended. time to sleep, i can't share more of my silly imaginations...


Good night dear readers.

Wednesday, April 02, 2008

Pyschological Status





MyNote: I barely have a free time, working 7 hours a day to survive, and while doing so, I witness the social decay of hundreds of individuals, there's no democracy, only lies and hypocrisy, this all makes me sinful, guilty...so I pray to be forgiven.

I wake up every day to think of three, school, work, and death. Barely know when to eat, and when to sleep. Sleep while the light is on, because dark makes me feel empty. The morning lights coming out of my window wakes me up, I wonder if there was no sun, how many like me would never wake up, maybe those people living in dark political prison cells never saw the light, and never woke up. Their sin was saying "No". However, my sins I can't know. I saw a man with no teeth, a homeless man under the rain. I wanted to help but I was broke, I felt so sinful, because my days had been so bad. I only had 5$ in my pocket, I decided to buy my favorite vitamin drink, grape flavor, it was not there in the shelves. I thought maybe God wanted me to donate what I had to that man so I would be forgiven, I went out in the rain, I gave the man all I had, I spent the rest of the day without food until night came, and my friend shared his dinner with me. These days I'm going through the same days again, so I'm sinful, I pray to be forgiven, or maybe there's another homeless man that I can donate my last $5 in my pocket.


Good night.