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JUDAS’ LAST PASSION
Ayad Gharbawi
The windy evening
Threatens the moment
To end
A candle’s
Sorrowful life.
Degraded Martyr
Begging the Hungry
To feel their Soul’s Heaven
While the Meek behind you
Yawn
At your last words.
My Father!
All truths can be
Seemingly never-ending
In beautiful expanses
Forever and beyond.
Accidents from a mistake
Ends my Epic life
So, I’ll bid a Sincere farewell now
To all passion’s lies.
Ancient Victim!
Still writing tender scripts
For feuding lovers?
I tell you
The Poor
Will always forsake you.
Soon I shall cease to be
Forever and beyond in a Deathly
ending
Betwixt the Silence and the Symphony
Of my mem’ries’ moments.
My God!
My God!
I shall
Meet you!
For I was Acting
My favourite friends
I knew not what I did
So now, beg and reason with Me
And for my compassion’s love and
mercy.
My Remorse
For the Forsaken Child
Is screaming through
His Tears
On this Ending
Night.
