Future Of Our “Country” – “Iran”

Shifting From Balance, From Head To Toe ..
Every Instant, Every Moment ..

Though Haphazard, And Unclear The Vision ..
Perplex Though It May Be, Yet Not Undefined ..

From Our Habit, To The Consciousness Of The Unknown ..
Though Uncertain, Yet Quite Desirable ..

Many Factions Here And There, All Screaming ..
My Right, Your Right, Our Right ..

All The Mullahs, Akhounds, And The Clergy ..
Incompetent They Are, Yet Clumsy ..

Many Of Us, Remembering The Greatness Iran had ..
Our Culture, Society, Domination ..

The Sweetness Of Our Wonderful Heritage, Fresh With Us ..
Hard To Forget, Yet Difficult To Re-create ..

With Greeks, Romans, And Others ..
Setting The Foundation, For Our Civilization Today ..

With Fascination, Yet With Awe And Amazement ..
The Greatness Of Persia, Gone, Yet Living ..

From Time Immemorial, Past, Present, And Future ..
In Our Hearts, The Same Song Of Persia Sings ..

The Situation Now, But Just A Blip In Our History ..
A Joke From The History, A Joke Indeed ..

Although “Tragic”, Yet Completely “Comedic” ..
A Great Civilization, Run By Morons ..

Come My Brother, Let’s Not Sulk On Our Country ..
History, Has A Funny Way About It ..

What was Once Last, First Now ..
And what Is First, Will Some Day Be Last ..

Remember, That Greatness Once Had ..
Never Gone, But “Dormant” ..

As A Beautiful Woman Pregnant, Yet Anticipating A Birth ..
The Future Of Iran, No Different ..

Come My Lover, Let’s Not worry On Things We Can’t Control ..
Embrace Me My Sweet, Our Love Is Waiting ..

My Manhood Desires Your Womanhood, Let’s Not Tarry A Moment ..
Let’s Control Things We Can, Not Worry On things We Can’t ..

The Cycle Of Universe, Will One day Restore ..
The Greatness We Had, Once And For All ..

Come My Lover, Kiss Me On The Lips Again ..
Let’s Not worry, On Things We Can’t Control ..

Let Me ..
“Kiss” ..

“You” ..
“On” ..

“Your” ..
“Lips” ..

“Now” ..