Oh Nile, in swampy PYRAMID – Gizeh, my trembling Hands were strengthened .
Beloved Belad El Sham, as I preached PEACE, you showered me all Support.
Baba Tiberus, from your FREE DEMOCRATIC bosom, we proudly continue to suckle.
Mama Afrika, in your mighty UDUVAI BOWELS, you gave US ALL LIFE AND LOVE.
Shall Saul remain BLIND, AS DAMASKUS BURNS?
Shall Euphrates continue to FLOW RED IN BLOOD?
Shall i not shield HYPOCRATUS from the Pains of DEATH ?
Or Would GOODNESS & MERCY not prevail over Evil & Disaster?
As CITADELS Lehrlings, we were so proud of YOU civilizing MENTORS,
And shall- NOW OR NEVER- ALOOF NO MORE – as OUR golden Origins BURN…
A poem from GLOBAL VILLAGE (Zukunktswerkstatt-Weltparnershaft e.V)