Nobody can imagine what I say when I stand in silence
who do I see when I close my eyes as I am driven
thing I try when I pushed when I leave the hands free.
Nobody, nobody knows when I'm hungry when I leave
when I walk and when I lose, and nobody knows
that is for me to go back and return it back
,
that my weakness is a form
and my strength is a mask,
and what comes next is a storm.
They think they know him and I leave and I believe
happen.
They built a cage for me for my freedom
their concession was a
and thank you and obey.
But I'm free before and after them, with them and without them
are free in victory and in defeat.
My prison is my will!
The key to my prison is their language but their language
clings around the fingers of my
desire and my wish will never be able to tame.
am a woman.
believe that my freedom is their property
and I let him believe and
happen.
[Joumana Haddad (1970) Lebanon]
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