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THE TWELVE STEPS LADDER [STEPS : SEVEN; EIGHT; NINE]... And More


Bismillah


Chapter Three

 [BLESSED BE] 


Step 1/1 (TSL Step Seven) 


Bismillah


Blessed Be St. Michael  

My Homie My Crony


St.Gabriel My Orbit My Energy

 My Recovery


Always been down up bringin' sharin' 

Light of Me


My hidden Jinn 'n' Titans

 Blessed Be You Soldiers


And the Children of Ma-Rock

 Deaf Heartless Murderers






Blessed Be the Eight Angels
 I Met in this Sequence

Of Life Carrying Light a Holy March Steppers

Âzrael My Thug 'n' Alqadr the Silent Angel

'N' Nibraws My Enlightening Son
 U're My Guidance

Been Down since the Begining of These Irfan Phases

Blessed Be the Honorable Names
 that I didn't recite

Until the Next Step
 we've a lot of Things to Fix

***

INTERMEZZI


Kadebostany - Castle in the Snow (click here)






Lovers in Paris (click here)


Chapter Four

 [T'AWR OF HORAطور الحوراء] 


Step 1/5 (TSL Step Eight) 


Bismillah


I'm already dead ... Would you kill me again


Cold as a corpse after bleedin'

 With no blood in my veins


Scars inna soul I'm heartless 

So if you have a heart


Would you give me a half?!

 Isn't of my part?!


A quarter or a small piece;

 Just a whisper of life


Give it all to me brave girl,

 You're ma every my all


A wife without thy man

Missing thy {k}night of light


I mean your days in Paris,

Dark in the city of lights


 It's when I was an autumn leaf

 Thrown on the plateau of death


I was dying in slow motion

 Till I'm a walking dead


Like a Muhammed without any revealed word


Like Jesus with no spirit or John loosin' his HEAAAAD!

***

Step 2/5 (TSL Step Nine) 


Bismillah


Suckaz rejoiced my pain 

Spreadin' fake lessons in the air


[ We knew that He will end broken, 

He went the wrong way


He went against the system

 See now how He strays


He use to call us sheeps  

Now He's tortured as hell ]


 Ironic how Ol'fellas started givin' me advice


How young bodies around >me<

 Tried to play wise


[ Younes A SAHBI live your life

 Look at these pretty girls


You stay alone in your corner 

You miss a wonderworld


Find you a girlfriend or two

 Then spend a night with an other


You're just twenty three ,

 Stop actin' like an ol'father ]


Say what they say 

 I only have 

One unique typical lover


Since before the age of ages, 

Before their secular matter

***


Quotes From

My Memories


Yes, but see how they fought me in my pure love and my virtue of chastity and they took my beloved away from me by some evelish hidden manners when she's my wife by a divine order.






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