Martial Game -wael Moreicheh
MARTIAL GAME
Don`t play with savage hordes
He was says before shot and die
All thing danger on the cites fronts
And life can`t reply without Lord of Heaven
but it`s START
BEFORE OUR MARS BORN
AND ALL HUMANITY CAN NOT ESCAPE
FROM blood the epic run towards old London
IRIS AND RA from the Egypt
ALSO MARTIAL GAME that`s not game but bloody truth
WAEL MOREICHEH
poem by Wael Moreicheh
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A Game We Shouldnt Play
(m&l - deris)
Do you believe in fate or chances
Design or coincidences
Would you say that all the people
Live their life for good and evil
Some have reached the end of patience
Start to play with gods creation
They know you
Control you
In a game we shouldnt play
Corrupt your heart
And make you part
Of a game we shouldnt play
We run blind
In a game we shouldnt play
Its all a game we shouldnt play
If we shall die now it will happen
If were good well come to heaven
If we shall live it will be so
End your life and youll see limbo
All is fixed and predetermined
Only time will stretch new sins
He loves you
Alarms you
Of a game we shouldnt play
He tells your heart
To stay apart
From a game we shouldnt play
We run blind
In a game we shouldnt play
Its that kind of game we shouldnt play
Manipulations on the genes
Nuclear contaminated seeds
Clone of the clone in the breeders zone
Its a game
A game we shouldnt play
We run blind
In a game we shouldnt play
Its that kind of game we shouldnt play
song performed by by Helloween
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love song - WAEL MOREICHEH
A LITTLE NEWS coming FROM
THE nectar lips my lady love AND new york win'SWEET FROM LONDON'
then...SHE can feel by life of love
there`s hours have not end
through golden that earth of savage love
with knight`s tale or woman in my love ' I and public know
The english patient....movie'
WAEL MOREICHEH
poem by Wael Moreicheh
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That's My Story And I'm Sticking To It
Kindergarten
King of excuses
Sister Mary Mojo so hard to trick
What can I say
Dog ate my homework
I could play the game
They love me anyway
Alibis, angles and tales from the tropics
Come to my mind so easy and quick
Spacemen from Mars stole all of my money
But I could play the game
They love me just the same
Chorus:
That's my story and I'm stickin' to it
That's my life and all that I've got
Call me a liar, call me a writer
Believe me or not
Believe me or not
Women always know before you tell them
The younger girls so easy to trick
What's that word? I think I'm eccentric
But I can play the game
They love me anyway
Revelations
Love when they happen
Wizards and lizards I choose and I pick
In a hundred years this all won't matter
How you play the game
They love you just the same
Chorus:
That's my story and I'm stickin' to it
That's my life and all that I've got
Call me a liar, call me a writer
Believe me or not
Believe me or not
I will play the game
I will stay the same
I will play the game
Believe me or not
Chorus:
That's my story and I'm stickin' to it
That's my life and all that I've got
Call me a liar, call me a writer
Believe me or not
Believe me or not
Chorus:
That's my story and I'm stickin' to it
That's my life and all that I've got
Call me a liar, call me a writer
Believe me or not
Believe me or not
I will play the game (I will play the game)
I will stay the same (I will stay the same)
I will play the game (I will play the game)
Again and again (again) and again
I will play the game (I will play the game)
I will stay the same (I will stay the same)
I will play the game (I will play the game)
Again and again (and again
song performed by by Jimmy Buffett
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Thats My Story & Im Stickin To It
Thats my story and Im stickin to it
By: jimmy buffett, jay oliver
1989
Kindergarten
King of excuses
Sister mary mojo so hard to trick
What can I say
Dog ate my homework
I could play the game
They love me anyway
Alibis, angles and tales from the tropics
Come to my mind so easy and quick
Spacemen from mars stole all of my money
But I could play the game
They love me just the same
Chorus:
Thats my story and Im stickin to it
Thats my life and all that Ive got
Call me a liar, call me a writer
Believe me or not
Believe me or not
Women always know before you tell them
The younger girls so easy to trick
Whats that word? I think Im eccentric
But I can play the game
They love me anyway
Revelations
Love when they happen
Wizards and lizards I choose and I pick
In a hundred years this all wont matter
How you play the game
They love you just the same
Chorus:
Thats my story and Im stickin to it
Thats my life and all that Ive got
Call me a liar, call me a writer
Believe me or not
Believe me or not
I will play the game
I will stay the same
I will play the game
Believe me or not
(guitar instrumental)
Chorus:
Thats my story and Im stickin to it
Thats my life and all that Ive got
Call me a liar, call me a writer
Believe me or not
Believe me or not
Chorus:
Thats my story and Im stickin to it
Thats my life and all that Ive got
Call me a liar, call me a writer
Believe me or not
Believe me or not
I will play the game (I will play the game)
I will stay the same (I will stay the same)
I will play the game (I will play the game)
Again and again (again) and again
I will play the game (I will play the game)
I will stay the same (I will stay the same)
I will play the game (I will play the game)
Again and again (and again)
song performed by by Jimmy Buffett
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I think that the game is the game. I think that expansion is good for the game because it gives more jobs to the people and more ballplayers can play, but I think the game is still the game. The ballplayers, they come into the game with one thing in mind - it's their job.
quote by Tony Oliva
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Truth - Wael Moreicheh
TRUTH
LOVE ONLY LOVE
THAT`S FACT OF MOON LIGHT
ORIGIN OF TRUTH
PURELY LIFE UNDER PRESS OF NATURE HUMANE
WITH HIS TRUE MIRROR
WAEL MOREICHEH
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city on the sea? ? WAEL MOREICHEH
WHO KNOW LONDON
CITY OF IMMORTAL HISTORY
CITY ON THE MID SEA CAN`T
FALL IN A LOVELY AUTUMN
LIKE LURID BEAUTY
the delphian rock
UNDER FULL MOON
OF DECEMBER
WAEL MOREICHEH
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Wars And Ten Million Murdere By Wael Moreicheh
WARS AND TEN MILLIONS MURDER
DO NOT REST TO GLORY
AND LET THOSE ARMIES FIGHT FOR EVER AND EVER
AND EVER
FOR OUR GOD NOT REST TO HUMANITY
BEFORE
FORCE OF REACTION
WAEL MOREICHEH
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New Biography
See youve got the new biography
Where did they get the info from
Same as before some, so called friends
Who claim to have, known me then
How come theyve got such good memories
And I cant even remember last week
Got to queston where theyre coming from
What knowledge of me is it that they speak
So far away, way back when
The people that claim, to have known me then
Not on my wavelength and its such a shame
That they have to play the name game
The fame game, oh the name game,
Lord its a cryin shame
Lord tell me whats to blame
Reinvented all the stories they know
Give them all a different slant
What is it that theyre really looking for
Just a hobby on the internet
So far away, way back when
The people that claim, to have known me then
Not on my wavelength and its such a shame
That they have to play the name game
The fame game, the name game,
Oh its such a cryin shame, tell me whos to blame
If they didnt really know me way back
How can they know me now, in any respect
Its a pity they dont feel the pain
That they should pay the price to play, to play
The fame game, the name game
Its such a cryin shame, please tell me whos to blame
Not on my wavelength and its such a shame
That they have to play, have to play the fame game
Oh the name game, its a cryin shame
Please tell me whos to blame
They keep on playin
The fame game, oh the name game
Its such a cryin shame, please tell me whos to blame
Keep on playin the fame game
Lord, the name game, its such a cryin shame
Please tell me whos to blame
They just keep on playin the fame game
Oh the name game, its such a cryin shame
Please tell me whos to blame
Keep on, keep on playin..
song performed by by Van Morrison
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This Day In History-sep 11 2008 -wael Moreicheh
THIS DAY IN HISTORY 11SEPTEMBER
CAN NOT FORGIVEN WE CAN DO SOME THING
STRANGE OF UNFINISHED TRUE
WE IN 'TOPICS' OF OUR SECRETS
OUR AIR FORCE
WAEL MOREICHEH
2008
11TH
SEPTEMBER
poem by Wael Moreicheh
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Restoration From History - Wael Moreicheh
RESTORATION
OUR
TIME
LOST
IN LAST LIFE OF PEARL HARBOR
RETURN TO DOLPHINS AND FLOWERS
FRAGMENTS OF HUMANITY
NEW
MEMORY BEFORE
'CHANGE YOUR GALLIC PEACE'
TO THAT`S WORLD
I FEEL BY STORM OF PROTEST
THAT`S...
ARCH ANGLE IN THE HARD-TIMES OF REST MASS
WHAT`S SHAME TO MY MEMORY? ? ? ? ? ? ?
WAEL MOREICHEH
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No Right To Say What Is Unfair
If someone introduces a game to play,
It becomes their game to play.
And if one is seduced to play along,
They have no right to say what is unfair.
With a benefit there to correct and protect them.
And if there is going to be any changing of rules,
The creator of the game introduced will win.
In some circles this is called common sense.
If someone introduces a game to play,
It becomes their game to play.
And the playing of it will be to their benefit that's it.
Since the game of choice introduced to seduce,
Was not implemented...
For the creator of it to lose.
It is very rare one chooses to introduce a game,
To have it played for the purpose of their losing.
poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
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Sick Little Game
Sick Little Game
Broken wings and a crooked smile
I think that you've been gone awhile
Betrayed and hurt alive but dead
A broken heart and tearful eyes
Not enough truth in the lie
Not enough love in your life
Blood and tears and your gone again
Your born to lose so youll die to win
Maybe if you could have chose
But i guess thats just the way that this story goes
No one ever wins in this sick little game
But go on and try and maybe youll find
The secret of the game
This sick little game
Of Life
poem by Queen Of The Damned
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DEEP SEA IN LONDON AND PARIS also PARIS - WAEL MOREICHEH
DEEP SEA IN LONDON AND PARIS also PARIS
ARE HOMER AND THE NAME OF FLOWERS NEED NEW NAME
FOR DECEMBER AND MY LOVELY GIRL-LADY OF LOVE
WITHOUT WASTE TIME INTO DUSK OF NYMPHS OF THE
SEAS HOW LOVE IN PACIFIC OCEAN
WAEL MOREICHEH
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Evil Against The Good
The game unquestionably harsh
Started the day we were born
Out of me God created the best
Out of me evil wants
To recreate the worst
An infant between life and death
Not yet time to escape by losing breath
The game just began for the young one
The game unquestionably harsh
Dark streets and rough childhood
Experience of an adverse neighborhood
Got him trapped under the belly of the beast
Evil encounters sinking in the young head
Thoughts of the good lad decaying
The game heading for the climax
The game unquestionably harsh
Thought I would be good forever
Evil troops changed me for a sinner
Got addicted to the harmful world
Young days of ours full of madness
Got my own demons and so fearless
The game has ambushed us under stress
The game unquestionably harsh
Work of the young man is to daydream
Run the best imaginary world as possible
Managing mind tries the impossible
Fantasy world will never be reality
Perhaps the dream just a prophesy
The game plays tricks in the young mind
The game unquestionably harsh
It is play on the day we are born
Even before us it was playing
As we see more days we get played
Evil rules the planet earth
Good rules the purest heaven
The game is on until the end of times.
***The Book of End of Times
poem by Young Church
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Orientalist And Western World - Wael Moreicheh
ORIENTALIST AND WESTERN WORLD
DANCE INTO THE MOON LAND
FROM SOUTH AMERICA TO NORTH AMERICA
OUR STONES FROM ROME
AND ROME FROM
MARAVEL
ALSO STORMS OF LAVENDER TIMES BAST OLD EARTH LAND
FROM GODDESS
AND GOD FROM
HUMANE
WAEL MOREICHEH
WAEL MOREICHEH
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We Can Start Here
(maire brennan/ dennis wood)
Producer for bonnie: jimmy smyth
Drifting stars above the high trees
Recognise, see its own destiny
And all the reasons to believe
Our future from tonight is through
Im talking to you...
I know you feel the same way
We know the game we we could play
You know theres no turning back
We can start here....
Ocean sounds below the high seas
Understand, listen to how we feel
Its the circle of our dreams
Touch me now or set me free
Im talking to you...
I know you feel the same way
We know the game we we could play
You know theres no turning back
We can start here...
The fire in our hearts
We have found this perfect glow
Im talking to you...
I know you feel the same way
We know the game we we could play
You know theres no turning back
We can start here...
I know you feel the same way
We know the game we we could play
You know theres no turning back
We can start here...
I know you feel the same way
We know the game we we could play
You know theres no turning back
We can start here...
song performed by by Bonnie Tyler
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dance On The Brim Of The World - Wael Moreicheh
LONDON and the wood pigeon in the station of air port
LOVELY PEOPLE IN LONDON AS
LOFTY HISTORY? ?
CAN NOT TELL ME? ?
THE CITY OF LONELY LOVE and unfinished love
THE BLOOD OF HALF HUMANITY
BEFORE FOUR CENTURY '
DREAMER POEMS
THAT`S REVELATION LOVE SO
'TH` EXPENSE OF SPIRIT IN A WASTE
SHAME
IS LUST IN ACTION AND TILL
ACTION LUST ' AS IMMORTAL POET SAYS
WHY ALL MEDITATION end when sailing in the south seas
HAVE MIRACLE OF THE VIRGIN-BIRTH
AND UXORIOUS OXFORD`S STUDENT ALSO I AND ME AND MY
WITH GREEKS MYTHOLOGY AND MUZZIEST POEMS
ALSO' TRAFALGAR BATTLE'
BESIDE OCEAN OF PEACE-LOST
LYCIDAS AT DEATH DOOR OF CRITICAL COMPRESSION
OF ZERO POINT FOR our CIVILIZATION
TO SOULS OF TEN DOWNING STREET......and
PRIME OF APRIL AND PRIME OF THE MARE
IN OUR EXISTENTIALISM WAYS OF VANDAL.. horde
AND DELL OF ' SARTRE ON LONDON BLOG '
WHO SARTRE TO ENGLISH POEMS? ?
CAN LORD OF A TIGER LET ME
INSPIRE BY REALISM OF LADY PETALS ON
FLOWER`S LOVE
TO DREAM INTO DREAM? ?
- NEXT FACT OF THE ARTS
WAEL MOREICHEH
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Pretty Laday -wael Moreicheh
PRETTY LADY i can feel by her from hundred ten mile
She love me and i love her brown eyes
She love me and like ode in the morning from August any time of love
fall down by SHOCK TROOPS ' SYRIAN SAVAGE PEOPLE '
Not for long time after now.
Also I NEED LIFE WITH POETRY IN ALL LANGUAGES
LIKE SEVEN AGANIST HELEN AND PARIS
WAEL MOREICHEH
POET
14TH SEPTEMBER 2010
poem by Wael Moreicheh
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Razors Edge
Never callin, unanswered letters,
How you been, feelin better?
Never lookin, but youre hearin,
Never speakin, but youre feeling
All the silence, and its wounding,
Youre not healing, just concealing
Play the game, play the game
Chorus:
Oh brother to brother, all the blood runs red
Dont roll over, dont play dead
Were all livin on the razors edge
Oh brother to brother, all the blood runs ruby red
Were all victims of the razors edge
All the rules dont mean a thing,
Theyre wasting time,
The memries sting
Keep your image, plant that smile,
Answer questions, dont let on
Make up stories all put on,
Thats your life, oh,
Your life is gone
(chorus)
You see youre losing, yet you still try
The game just awatches your life go by
Youre playin well,
Youre playin - why?
Oh, play the game
You see youre losing, yet you still try
The game just awatches your life go by
Youre playin well,
Oh youre playin the game
(chorus)
song performed by by Meat Loaf
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