The hallucinated ones of Allah don't understand you.
They just understand their own minds' grudge.
And high prices that surely shall be paid.
Because of the humiliations of yesterday.
...So they say...
But they humiliate their women every day life.
Life.
The hallucinated ones of Allah can't forget.
They can't be sweet and white of mind, as the elephants...
...that just forget; and whose minds are pure white calm...
But these hallucinated ones don't have peace.
Neither look for peace, just don't want it.
They want to hate.
And can't see that the life goes by...
And passes away; sliding like water among fingers.
They don't hear anymore, not even to Allah telling them:
"give love, give happiness, be happy, make the others happy..."
They just hear the Allah they created.
And that Allah, is their own minds.
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