By Fadi Abu Deeb
What I want does not exist in this place
The science that I chase is hidden in the antique shops/
And people of high ranks don’t know about it.
The books that I’m looking for are not sold/
In the bookshops of those Who Rule by the Command of God’s Name
The science that I desire consumes a lifetime
But the masters of this world do not possess their own time
O people, I need what you don’t possess…
Woe to you…Babylon has fallen!