Alright …Alright

 

Alright …Alright

 

Today I got the unpleasant news, from the labor office, that I have to wait until the 2nd of July in order to get an appointment in order to demand a second consideration of the case I have raised against that company.

 

That means I have to be here in Ramadan. I hate Ramadan and the concept of Fasting but what can I do Babe, I am just a weak element in a global network.

 

I will wait and after I write all my appeals and complaints and sign all the papers I have to sign and refuse to kiss any ass, I will rise and fly as if nothing happened.

 

Later, I will land back were they don't want me to land and I will fight as Martin Luther and my African American Brothers fought for their rights.

 

That's a promise.

 

That will be the project of my own life. They all will witness and endure the results. They will see and feel.

 

That's a promise.

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I tried to find a music that fits my words and I found 2 links. You can chose of whom you like:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PzsM0sjkOsE

https://www.google.com.sa/search?site=&source=hp&q=songs+about+martin+luther+king&oq=songs+about+martin+luther&gs_l=hp.1.0.0l2j0i22i30l8.2660.14491.0.19520.25.21.0.4.4.0.292.3464.0j19j2.21.0....0...1c.1.46.hp..0.25.3576.bXJg-l_mmsc

Excuse me now I have to run to my Father house. He needs me so much (he is more than 90 years old). So I must be next to him. You see babe, I have been Oscillating between here and there in order to make sure that everybody is okay. But tomorrow when I fall down, who will stand with me?

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