Patience isn't a hatchet in a crucible of complacency
Love isn't running behind the illusions of justified instinct
Inspiration isn't a fantasy inspired by the need.
believe me there is nothing random in our life, we exist on this earth for a reason,
our mission here is not living not raising our banks accounts, or love control
and influence for history was a honest witness about a thousand kingdoms which create on other ruins,
Humanity has been exploited as the worst exploitation of all time.
Ethics has diminished. Customs and traditions have disappeared.
Love became an instinct beginning and ending between the feet.
True feelings disappeared between masks.
we forgot that successful man should closes his mouth before people close their ears and opens his ears before people open their mouths,
We forgot that it is not the strong who always win the war, but the weak who always lose peace,
We even forgot that if justice disappears from the earth, the existence of man no longer has any value.
And the question is when we will awake up from this coma and know that tardiness isn't the weakness of power more than the weakness of vision.
