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mmmm 1/ nazik is from iraq n read for her ,in her poems there's smth very special there's grief and unbearable pains
2/ i read it n it took me a while but it worths but man you're playin you're playing with words with those rhymes i heard the tune n i felt like i get a new breath that's what such meaningful rap exists bro to let you breath n cry out all the damn things hidden inside you bro that's why you were fighting there but honestly between the lines there was an enemy you're facing him saying that you're a different person ;a different persons who has no relation with fantasy ,who lives the moment and who lives among reality
you were fightin there bro ^^
the last verse was the best ever it makes me wonder can we even dream ?do we have the right to do so ?it's a dead country with zombies who are us n shinigami * which are our dawla "them" we don't have neither the choice to live nor to die ...is it reality or an other bluff ?reality sucks but dreams are even worst
shinigami is a japenes word that refers to those who controls ghosts
i won't say it's wow because we surpass such words but imma thank you for sharing n the 4th damn seems interesting don't make us wait