Spring time depression
So, what is it with that guy.. Saeed salmaan? What does he want to achieve in life? A better generations? More money? more gratefull poeple?
Saeed salman employed about 1200 different employee in all the different campuses of ajman fucken university, and have more than 13000 different fucken students studying in the uni that he owns.. still this fucken university is worse than the supermarket infront of my house.
Saeed salman doesn’t pay for the employees at time, every 2 or 3 months he shots a small payment .. why is that? Hear this:
Murderers of Humanity
The vile crimes that ‘Israel’ does to the whole world, wont stop until we stand for our rights and fight with our bare hands those enemies of humanity, let the world watch the real anti-semitic, hear the cry of afflicted widows, orphaned childhood, and see the pale story of Palestine, the land of Jesus Christ, prophet of love and peace.
For those who seek the truth behind the lamblike mask of ‘Israel’, here’s a brief bloody part of it:
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Doom Metal FAQ
What is doom metal?
When & Who did start it?
Why most doom metal fans are also classical music fans?
I don't understand these tags people attribute to doom metal.
Ok people, I've just finished working on this Doom Metal Page, I've spent alot of time and effort trying to make it as clear as possible, gathering information over the net and from my personal knowledge.
Hope you find it useful and helpful.
ميسلون … ملحمة الأرض والشهادة
المكان بين بيروت ودمشق، الزمان تموز 1920، والمتحاربان هما الجيش الفرنسي بمدافعه وفرسانه وضباطه، والمؤلف من أربعين ألف جندي، ومجموعة من العلماء والمجاهدين، ومن فلول الجيش السوري المنحل، وعددهم لا يتعدى الثلاثة آلاف جندي، يقودهم يوسف العظمة وزير الدفاع السوري يومذاك.
The Sun Was In My Eyes
The sun was in my eyes
It blackened my sight
I was high with conviction
That I was invincible
The sun was in my eyes
I was stricken blind
I believed I could see through the dark
As I followed the un-guiding light
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For My Fallen Angel… by Aaron Stainthorpe
As I draw up my breath,
And silver fills my eyes.
I kiss her still,
For she will never rise.
Departure… by Niclas Frohagen
daylight left with a grand adieus
and i felt its twilight kiss
dancing into my empty stare
clad in a spectrum of dying colors
peering through oblivion
where memories lay waste and wilde
like fragments of a lamentation
sleeping within a lie
Angelica… by D.Patterson
Where are you tonight?
Wild flower in starlit heaven
Still enchanted in flight
Obsessions lament to freedom
A timeless word, the meanings changed
But I'm still burning in your flames,
Incessant, lustral masquerade,
Unengaged, dim lit love didn't taste the same
And I still wonder if you ever wonder the same
And I still wonder…
Light Of Day, Day Of Darkness… by Kjetil Nordhus
This poem was made in memory of the tragic event of "Kjetil Nordhus" life. While his wife gave birth to his second child, his first one was dying in a car accident, this clarifies the title.
Later at 2001, a 60 minutes single song which carried the same title was released by Green Carnation.
this one is a huge inspiration for me…
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Back Home
What a nice little place on earth, called Syria…
Tomorrow i'm goin there for few days, cant wait to walk among the ancient narrow alleies of Damascus, the jasmine sweet smell, the serein atmosphere.
probably you'll find me at some corner smoking like an old man, watching people passing by me through an empty look, maybe you'll throw me a rusty coin, maybe you will not even notice my desperate existence…
but my soul will be laying within the stones of the old city, flying to Qasiun…
See you guys there 
