Hassan Ahmed
The ragged lights creep towards the bloody walls
The lights creep tirelessly
On the multiple ways, the widespread mines welcome them angrily
It is a farcical welcome
Its envelope deceptive
The forgotten dead had rested here, without know, they are here now
This is a deceptive song of farcical welcome in the mines
They wrote on the all walls of remote grieved village
Its chest is warm
Its ground addicts the kindness of strangers
They sang and danced on the widespread bodies of theirs
Now, the unexpected chance waits for us
To join the oppressive system of the heartless father