Dear Mom KR
So, you disrespectful one,
you haven't forgotten anything?
It's true, I was born between Jews and Arabs.
Where are you from, Arabs?
That's why you support them
and why you're blacklisted.
Aren't you ashamed
to live next to me
with your
swindler?
How can you look yourself in the mirror?
You who killed the love of your life, the firebird,
for your alcohol, your drugs, the role he must have played.
If you were on the right side, you would never have abandoned me so cowardly.
It's true, you can't be on the right side, but rather on the Arab side.
You're jealous, you're furious
that the Ark chose me as a baby and not you,
and that you feel remorse for saving me from the Lebanese garbage of the market, on the very ground
of my mother Odile
of my mother, left like a dog after giving birth.
But from Jesus to Sarah Kali, it's my life, my DNA, my strength, and not the Here
so keep going, gnaw at yourself
until you burn in hell for being from the evil city that burns children alive
their blood will haunt you forever, for all eternity.
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