A little that the world thought the world was in his hand

Daytime

With ears up to the open -ended.

Said to the Sunshine.

"I am a code of the world, no need for permission!

And poison hit the ground

To find out what a master he has!

Said, “The policy is required,

I make two parties,

One leftist, one right! "

And stood on a hill

And the wisers,

The law wrote:

All the bumps are equal,

But I'm a little more! "

2 years have passed,

Every morning, with smoked glasses

Woke up

And in the mirror he said:

I am a democracy itself!

And the cake, the mass lines were lined up

To vote

To her,

Or to his copied version.

Until one day,

A strange object found,

Neither lion nor hunters,

But it smelled the truth!

And smell, for the donation of the congregation,

The worst is torture.

Gathering

With the scream of "conspiracy!"

Fled to the north,

Hidden behind the broken fences of history.

And the first donkey,

The same as the world -renowned

He stayed in the corner

And with regret,

To the poem hill

Stared at ...

#behnammohtarami#