Jittery old beggar

Words without meaning
Silence only brought a question
Hear the dumb wind telling stories
About the dream of trying a real tuk

Threats against logic
Tuk illuminates the dark horizon
Repress the idea of ​​the ruler
The Caliph was armored

Wrap your smile master
That's your intention
Is your heart happy?
Is it true what you say sir

What hypocrisy is invisible to the eye
Decorated gold wrapped in gems
The momentary pleasure of the common people
Hope is empty old beggar

And finally the time is talking
When art is no longer beautifully beautiful
Dawn was no longer fresh
The air was choked with contempt

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