ﻳﺎ ﺍﻟﺴﺎﻣﻌﻴﻦ .. ﺍﻟﻮﺍﻗﻒ ﻓﻴﻜﻢ ...ﻭ ﺍﻟﻘﺎﻋﺪﻳﻦ ..
ﺃﺳﺌﻠﻮ ﻣﺮﺓ .... ﺳﺎﻳﻖ ﺑﻴﺠﻮ....ﻭ ﻳﺤﺮﻕ ﺳﺎﻛﺖ ﻓﻲ ﺍﻟﺒﻨﺰﻳﻦ
ﺳﺎﻳﻖ ﻣﺮﺗﻮ ....ﻃﺎﻟﻊ ﻓﺴﺤﺔ....ﻣﻌﺎﻫﻮ ﻭﻟﻴﺔ
ﻭ ﺟﻤﺒﻮ ﻋﻴﺎﻟﻮ ﺍﻟﺸﺒﻌﺎﻧﻴﻦ...ﻫﻞ ﺟﺮﺑﺖ ﻃﻠﻌﺖ ﺍﻟﺸﺎﺭﻉ
ﻭ ﺷﻔﺖ ﺍﻟﻌﺎﻟﻢ ﻛﻴﻒ ﻋﺎﻳﺸﻴﻦ....ﻭ ﺷﻔﺖ ﺍﻟﺸﻔﻊ ﻓﻲ ﺍﻟﻄﺮﻗﺎﺕ
ﺍﻟﺒﻴﻐﺴﻠﻮ ﻓﻲ ﺍﻟﻌﺮﺑﺎﺕ....ﺗﻠﻘﻰ ﺍﻟﻮﺍﺣﺪ ﻻﺑﺲ ﻫﺪﻣﻮ
ﻧﺼﻮ ﻣﺸﺮﻁ ﻭ ﻧﺺ ﺭﻗﻌﺎﺕ....ﻋﺎﻣﻞ ﻭﺭﻧﻴﺶ ﺷﺎﻓﻊ ﻳﺎﺩﻭﺏ
ﻣﺎ ﺭﺑﻰ ﺍﻟﺮﻳﺶ....ﺷﺎﻳﻞ ﺑﺎﻏﺘﻮ ﻭ ﺭﺍﺻﻲ ﺍﻟﻔﻴﺶ
ﻛﺶ ﻛﺶ ﻭﺭﻧﻴﺶ ﻭﺭﻧﻴﺶ ..ﻛﺶ ﻛﺶ ﻭﺭﻧﻴﺶ ﻭﺭﻧﻴﺶ
ﻋﻠﺸﺎﻥ ﺇﻳﻪ....ﻋﻠﺸﺎﻥ ﻣﺎ ﻳﻌﻴﺶ...ﻧﺎﺱ ﺑﺘﻤﺴﺢ ﻗﻌﺮ ﺍﻟﺠﺰﻣﺔ
ﻭ ﻧﺎﺱ ﺗﺘﻤﺮﺩﻍ ﻓﻮﻕ ﺍﻟﻨﻌﻤﺔ...ﻭ ﻧﺎﺱ ﺳﻨﺘﻴﻦ ﻣﺎﺿﺎﻗﻮ ﺍﻟﻠﺤﻤﺔ
ﻭ ﻧﺎﺱ ﺿﺎﻳﻌﻴﻦ ﻣﺎﺑﻴﻦ ﺍﻟﺰﺣﻤﺔ...ﺃﺳﺄﻝ ﺩﻳﻞ ﻛﻴﻒ..ﻛﻴﻒ ﻋﺎﻳﺸﻴﻦ
ﺩﻳﻞ ﺍﻟﻔﻄﻮ ...ﻓﻄﻮﺭ ﺍﻟﺠﻤﻌﺔ ﺷﺎﻥ ﻣﺎ ...ﺷﺎﻥ ﻣﺎ ﻳﻜﻠﻮ ﻏﺪﺍ ﺍﻷﺛﻨﻴﻦ
ﻳﻌﻨﻲ ﺍﻟﻮﺍﺣﺪ ﻓﻲ ﺑﻄﻦ ﺃﻣﻮ...ﻣﻜﺘﻮﺏ ﻟﻴﻬﻮ ﻳﻌﻴﺶ..ﻣﺴﻜﻴﻦ ﻳﻌﻨﻲ ﻫﻮ ﺭﺑﻮ
ﻭﺭﺑﻚ ﻣﺨﺘﻠﻔﻴﻦ ﻳﻌﻨﻲ ﺍﻟﺤﻆ ...ﻭﺃﺩﺍﻙ ....ﻣﺎ ﺑﺪﻳﻬﻮ ﻭﻟﻮ ﺑﺎﻟﺪﻳﻦ
ﻳﺎ ﺇﻧﺴﺎﻥ ﺑﻴﻦ ﺍﻟﻤﺎﺿﻲ ﻭﺣﺘﻰ....ﺍﻵﻥ ﻗﺼﺔ ﻃﻮﻳﻠﺔ ﺑﺪﻭﻥ
ﻋﻨﻮﺍﻥ ..ﻗﺼﺔ ﻛﺘﺒﺖ ﻓﺼﻮﻟﻬﺎ ﺯﻣﺎﻥ...ﻟﻤﻦ ﺑﻨﻴﺖ ﻋﻠﻴﺖ ﺑﻨﻴﺎﻥ
ﻟﻤﻦ ﺳﺮﻗﺖ ﺣﻘﻮﻕ ﺍﻟﻨﺎﺱ ..ﻭﺃﺗﻌﺎﻟﻴﺖ ﻭﺑﻘﻴﺖ ﺗﻐﻴﺎﻥ ﻓﻜﺮ .. ﻓﻜﺮ .. ﻗﻠﺐ ﺃﻣﺮﻙ
ﻓﻜﺮ ﻳﻮﻡ ﻓﻲ ﻇﻠﻤﻚ ..ﻗﺪﺭﻙ ﻛﻴﻒ ﺗﺮﺗﺎﺡ .. ﺷﺒﻌﺎﻥ ﻓﻲ..ﻗﺼﺮﻙ .. ﻭﺭﺍﻗﺪ ﺗﺤﺘﻚ ﺯﻭﻝ
ﺟﻴﻌﺎﻥ ..ﻳﻤﻪ ﺃﻇﻦ ﻛﺘﺮﺕ ﻋﻠﻴﻚ ..ﻭﻛﻨﺖ ﺑﻮﺻﻔﻠﻚ ﺃﻛﺘﺮ..ﻭﺃﻛﺘﺮ ﺍﻟﺨﺮﻃﻮﻡ ﺍﻟﻤﺎﺿﻲ
ﺍﻷﺳﻮﺍﺀ ﺍﻟﺨﺮﻃﻮﻡ ﻣﺴﺘﻘﺒﻞ...ﺃﻛﺒﺮ ﻭﺷﺎﻳﻔﻚ ﺗﺴﺄﻟﻲ ﻋﻦ...ﺳﻜﺎﻧﻪ ﻭﻏﺎﻳﺘﻮ ﻭﺣﺎﺗﻚ ﻣﺎ
ﺑﺘﺘﺸﻜﺮ..ﻧﺎﺱ ﺧﺮﻃﻮﻡ ﻣﺎ ﺟﺎﻝ ﻓﻲ ﺑﺎﻟﻬﻢ ...ﻟﺴﻊ ﻣﻌﺸﻌﺶ ﺷﺒﺢ ﺍﻟﻌﺴﻜﺮ
ﻭﺍﻱ ﺭﺋﻴﺲ ﺗﻨﺘﺨﺒﻮ ﺍﻷﻣﺔ...ﺷﺎﻳﻞ ﺑﺮﺿﻮ ﻃﺒﺎﻉ ﻣﻦ ﺟﻌﻔﺮ...ﻳﻤﻪ ﺩﻋﺎﻙ ﺑﺲ ﻛﺘﺮﻭ ﻣﻨﻮ
ﻭﻳﻤﻪ ﺟﻨﺎﻙ ﻣﺎ ﺗﺴﺄﻟﻲ ﻋﻨﻮ...ﻣﺎﻧﻲ ﺑﺮﺍﻱ ﺍﻟﻀﺎﻳﻊ ﻭﻫﺎﻣﻲ...ﻛﻞ ﺍﻟﻨﺎﺱ ﺍﻟﺠﻨﺒﻲ ﻳﺄﻧﻮ
ﻭﻓﻲ ﺍﻟﺨﺮﻃﻮﻡ ﺍﻟﺤﺎﻟﻪ ﺗﺒﻜﻲ...ﻭﻣﺎ ﻓﻴﺶ ﺯﻭﻝ ﻓﻲ ﻓﺮﺣﻪ...ﺃﻇﻨﻮ