The eye and the soul

The eye and the soul,
endless throat,
to create life.
Carries in it
the pulsating heart.
It is something
rumors of the shadows,
are growing.
More cannon fodder,
gentlemen, the people now
sighs.

Iranian women the most daring,
most handsome of men,
can sing the fight against terrorism
karaoke unfortunate
the sound. under the veil
suppression of leftover.

By war travel
the home is too long,
The refugee camps in the black
shadows. They are our way
a home where there is no place
love to live.
No place to build a home,
and you people bad decision makers
only love one another
wars.