Mubarak !new! | Murder

Here’s a short, hard-hitting poetic piece:

“Murder Mubarak” — the chant took flight, Not just a name, but a hunger for right. Tanks and teargas, the tyrant’s reply, Beneath a cold and unblinking sky. murder mubarak

No bullet found his aging chest, But history gave him no true rest. “Murder” was never just the knife — It was the ending of a lie-filled life. Here’s a short