Monday, April 24, 2006
Lyrics for "Nafad Al-Ahwal 2"
(from Wameedd, Kamilya Jubran & Werner Hasler. Lyrics by Paul Sha'ul)
I stood in the middle of the room searching for my cases.
I inspected the lamp, the ashtray, loss and gain, the door and the statues. I got belittled in my own eyes so I stood in front of the mirror for long to see my face. I scrutinized the air full of smoke and coughs. I almost erased and forgot it.
I got belittled and belittled until I stood for long in front of the door to enter, then to exit, and then without a sound I stretched on the armless, open and mute bed. There I remembered what happened.
I remembered the day I was killed, raped, cut to pieces lemon by lemon, cigarette by cigarette, was ripped and for the first time I cried for my death and for nature.