I support my countries new Peace thus I support the new Somalia 'Time to rebuild it'

[Fiqikhayre]

My country will prevail inshallah and soon Somalia will emerge from its long trauma. (inshallah)

 

I support Somalia, I want Peace

Transitional government I shall hail

For peace to return and the war to cease

Do not believe anarchists lie or tale

For their message is only to corrupt

Thy peaceful heart for their selfish plunder

Long patience I endured now I erupt

No more can I wait, I shall not blunder

This time not, I shall grace my own and thee

By restoring our nations pride for free

 

An earnest appeal I make towards thee

For all þās who harbour no spite or hate

The time hath come to think as whole and we

Let us forgive before it is to late

Envy and hate will not deliver us

History shall prevail and take its course

The old man who started all with this mess *

Shall deliver us all with his task force

The old man from Mu-dug has a vision

All Mu-dug sons have such blueprints and dreams

They drink from Bar-da-cad for precision **

To become men who excel above all creams

Mu-dug is where trials are made for great men

Where records are broken time and again

 

Now observe his nation building commence

Though you wished and called for mischief to spread

‘Twas our twain army met you got hence

I shall not blame thou for opting to fled

Blame thee for having no scheme and solemn

Thy blunder was doubt my scheme and column

 

Our body is apart, yet not in twain

Distances and souls shall come together

Change is here past state we shall not remain

Death or End we shall choose either neither

Divided we’re but not asunder

Our country shall be together as one

Separatists attitudes may wonder

Somali hate hath reason, reason none

Somalia will be saved from its own

The world is united in their mission

To restore peace and calm in the war zone

After this you’re left with no ammunition

You’re better off studying my flair

In thy Pariah Eritrean lair

 

Thy likes we shun, go live in Asmara

Mogadishu has no place for thy group

Go martyr and die like dumb Guevara

Or be silent and gulp your beer and soup

To the chants and laughs of the dictator

Welcome to the madhouse Eritrea

Where one starves to death sooner or later

No spin can even change that Sophia ***

Eritrea is a true Pariah

Either Sharif are a fraud and a mock

Hussein faint Aidid is no messiah

Somalia will never be Iraq

Baghdad Mogadishu will not become

Soon to reality you will succumb

 

Til then sweet dreaming, alcoholics anyonymous in Asmara with the former illiterate khat merchant Sharif Aden and the other Sharif the former Islahi/Qutubi deputy of Balcad Town under warlord Muse Sudi Yalahow with their Orthodox Christian pariah mad man will deliver something for you out of the blue. Wait for it inshallah.

 

 

* Abdullahi Yusuf Ahmad was the first person in Somalia after a failed coup’d’etat who started the armed resistence against the regime of Mahammed Siyad Barre. He was the first to show others what they did not dare and soon they follwed his footsteps and from there in 1991 the USC finally managed to overthrow Mahammed Siyaad Barre from Villa Somalia, where our demise started. Abdullahi is quoted saying ‘I was the first who fired the first bullet in the civil war in 1979 and it is only fitting that I end it too’.

 

** It is said that when every boys reaches puberty in Mudug they’re made to ‘drink’ from the well of Baradacad as a inituition to the challenges in life and in order to be recognised as ‘men’ and become eligible to sit with the elders.

 

It is also said, when one drinks from that famous well of ‘Baradacad’ one becomes a ‘giant titan‘. In Mudug only the best are ‘bred’ as the weak are naturally ‘eliminated’ (not literally you know what I mean), only the best shall survive. In Mudug challenges are contested, champions are crowned and records are set again and again constantly. If there’s someone in the region, who excels in something then the ‘clan’ has to find someone amongst themselves who can do even better, if there’s none, then a ‘struggle’ should take place for such a person to ‘emerge’ quickly.

 

If there’s someone who excels in beating or killing, then the ‘clan’ has to bring forth a even more murderous and unforgiving person who can ‘challenge’ that man and who brings ‘fear’ to all the rest of the people until his name becomes a 'legend'. In Mudug people are involved in constant rivalries in order to become the best it is probably a good environment for ‘high achievers’ to test their different abilities, courage and resolution. That’s why you’ll find someone in Mudug, when he sees something for the first time that he will measure himself to it and claim that ‘he could even to it better’ like when a man from Mudug saw a man flying an areoplane very skillfilly and artistically to the amazement of the viewers he just said ‘He might be able to fly it but I’m sure he cannot groud it properly and skilfully as me’ and that person has never ever flown a plane in his life. Don’t be surprised its his upbrining shinning through as he had to ‘proof’ himself from a young age and unless one ‘brags’ one wouldn’t be treated favourably. In Mudug you have to take everying forcefully, that’s when people will respect you. A man from Mudug will give everything a try and will claim to have finished everything and that he ‘knows it all’. But you might actually find that after he has gone through the task and in fact didn’t even ‘measure up’ to the contrary of his ‘claim of being a master in such tasks’ and you challenge him of his ’false claim’ that he will reply towards you ’that something was actually preventing him’. He will not be forthcoming or acknowledge the slightest that he did not ’measure up’ because of his ability but will blame it on the task itself or something else that was irritating him to produce his usual ‘quality task finishing’. The reason is that from a young age he also learned naturally to never embarrass himself to any outsiders by admitting to his inabilities. But deep down he knows to the truth but to be a real reer Mudug one has to brush it aside and blame it on something else in order not to ‘lose face’. Mudug is the home of visions and dreams and daily rivalries where one has to survive each and everyday amongst the best and cream of the cream. There’s no room for weakness or emotions as if you show any, you will be belittled. Once again Mudug is where champions are born, where visions are made and where fierce challenges are set and records broken on a constant basis. In Mudug it is said ‘they crown everyday a new champion’ and ‘everyday a new record is broken’.

 

*** Sophia Tesfamariam, a Eritrean woman who is the spin doctor of her pariah state and her beloved mad dictator Isaias Afewerki, who made the once flourishing Eritrea into an international paranoiac pariah. The country is poor beyond belief and there’s not enough food, work or capital. The whole country is conscripted to boost their ‘Army’. Conscription is forced and many have to serve in the army for many years and the age of ‘conscription’ has been even lowered in the past years to keep up the numbers of the army. Many ex-soldiers have been recalled because of Eritrea’s low population number it has to keep the country constantly on alert and conscript every young person they set on sight in order to keep up with their much much larger neighbour.

 

This has lead of young men and boys to flee as Eritrea has now one of the highest immigrants in countries such as the UK and Europe where they are overrepresented if one considers and puts it in relation how small of a population that country really has and how many flee it, it is enormous. Young conscripts flee because they fear to be deployed on the front line and in a cruel manner to stop that trend the Eritrea government now arrests the parents of the young conscript and his parents will stay in prison until his return. Furthermore Eritrea since its existence in 1993 has clashes/wars with all its neighbours Yemen, Djibouti, Sudan and Ethiopia. This has lead the country to become a pariah amongst pariah state. The country is really a rogue country which welcomes every and each country to its country for their sad political agendas.

[Wisdom_Seeker]

lol

 

Nice joke Really

[-Nomadique-]

^LOOOL.

 

Classic Stuff. Pure Comedy.

[rudy-Diiriye]

another yaa walad bs!! lool

 

does this person has a clue who made yeeys lil wet dream come true!!

 

can u say amxaarow!! so now we is a nation ruled by their enemies!! keep drinking the beer homie!!

and may u rest in peace! :mad:

[Fiqikhayre]

^

 

I support Somalia, I want Peace

Transitional government I shall hail

For peace to return and the war to cease

Do not believe anarchists lie or tale

For their message is only to corrupt

Thy peaceful heart for their selfish plunder

Long patience I endured now I erupt

No more can I wait, I shall not blunder

This time not, I shall grace my own and thee

By restoring our nations pride for free

[N.O.R.F]

A Walord’s Peace

 

Guns rattle in the city of hope

Music to my ears the warlords boast

Cheerleaders clap and give toast

Toasts to the future and who gains most

 

Kill kill kill is in the air

Women and children cower in despair

Witness on TV their painful stare

We cheer the warlord since we don’t care

 

We talk of peace while the people only see death

Destruction meets their return and the state of their property only at a guess

Only six months ago their city was blessed

Now we cheer the occupier who wears a cross on his chest

[rudy-Diiriye]

peace with amxaaroo! aint gonna happen homie! i rather be under 6ft than except that!

 

ya walad! hada mush macquul..!

[Jacaylbaro]

Imika waxan la tirinayaa ma gabay baa mise waa hees ,,,,,,,, maba fahmin ba

[N.O.R.F]

ya walad! hada mush macquul

loool

 

Rudy, whats with the af carabi saxib?

[Jacaylbaro]

Rudy with af carabi ,,,,,,,loooooooooooooool

[Fabregas]

Waa niman Ilaahay dirayoo doortay oo rogaye

 

Waa niman daboolmoo qalbiga daabac kaga yaalle

 

Dib wixii u dhici waa waxaan dooc ka garanayne

 

Doqonniimo darted waa wioxii igu diirsadaye

 

Waa wixii dabbaaldegay anoo gaal isoo dilaye

 

Xadhkaheer u daadsane misana ciidda lagu duugay

 

Oo dooraweynow kufrigu dul uga saynsaabay

 

Markaan dunida dhaafaa wallee laydin dabayaaye

 

Igu diida'aa ama dafiraad igula taahaaba

 

Marse haddaan adari iyo dushii Iimay dacal dhaafay

 

Waxaad iga dambaysaanba waa dayrta manta ahe

 

Inuu gaalku dilayoo khatali dayiba maayaane

 

Dafiraadda waa ceeb run baa lagu dawoobaaye

 

Dillaal waxad cunaysaan intaan dunida joogaaye

 

Haddaba gaalada waddanka kusoo duushay kuwii

 

 

Dacwaddayda meeshaan u dhigo fiiro dib u yeesha

 

 

Anaa diiday degel inaan la galo daalim ii col ahe

 

Dalka ma lihid anigaa ku idhi dooraweynaha'e

 

Anaa diiday nabddiisa aan daacad noqonayne

 

Anaa diiday deeqdiisa ay naari daba taale

 

Anaa diiday maantuu lahaa duunyo iga hooye

 

Markay duusho gaaladu anaan daabbadda u qabane

 

Kolka ay dareeraan anaan duud xammaal noqone

 

Durdurrda firdowsaad anaa doontay oo raba'e

 

Diintayda anigaan ku gadan dabaqii naareede

 

Anigaan dariiqada Alliyo diinta caasiyine

 

Anaan labada ******* tan hore (aduun iyo aakhiro) derejo moodayne

 

Daliilkii rasuulkii (scw) anaa doonayoo helaye

 

Doofaarka eyga ah (Gaalada) anaan daarihiis geline.

 

 

Waataw digayseen markaan duullaan soo waco'e

 

Waataad colaaddii dorraad iigu daranteene'

 

Markaan diirtay waataad doc iga boobteene

 

Waataad markii aan daf idhi daaha geliseene

 

Waatawla deristeen sidii duul walaala'ahe

 

Markaan diiday waataad warmaha igula duusheene

 

Waataad dariiqyada tusteen noo dednaan jiraye

 

Waatuu diyaar ugu akhriyay diinta gaalada'e

 

dawgii rasuulkiina (scw) waad daba martaysdeen

 

nin derderan iblayskii dafaa daw ka raarida'e

 

dallacaad jacayl baad kurtiin noola dirirteene

 

dubaaqiina waxa saa u galay daara buuxsada'e

 

dux kama heshaan ferenji aad daawo dhigataane

 

 

Dabin buu idiin qoolayaa waydin dabayaaye

 

Dirhamkuu idiin qubahayaad dib u go'aysaane

 

Marka hore dabkuu idinka dhigi dumar sidiisiiye

 

Marka xigana daabaqaadda wuu idin dareensiine

 

Marka xiga dalkuu idinku odhan duunyo dhaafsada'e

 

Marka xiga dushuu idinka raran sida dameeraha'e

 

Sayid maxamed wuxuu kusoo gabagabeeyay gabaygiisa

 

 

 

 

Dhaaxaan daraawiishta idhi doonta gaalada'e

 

Dhaaxaa askaro uu dalbaday daba taageene

 

Dhaaxaan intaan jananno dilay soo dabbaaldegaye

 

Ninkii dirirta geeda maalinbay dunidu iishaaye

 

Maantoo aan diyaafad iyo guul derejo eegaayay

 

Bal dayaay waxay nagu faleen darab nijaaseedku.

 

 

Sayid Muhamad Cabdullah Hassan

[Castro]

^^^^^ And to think that many of these collaborators are related to the Sayyid. Uff.

 

Who would the Sayyid slay first? Yey, Geedi or an Ethiopian?

[Jacaylbaro]

all of them at once ,,,,,,,,,,,, odaygu waxba muu kala reebi jirin

[Castro]

^^^^ LOL. That may be true but who would he enjoy slaying? Like Tony Montana would.

 

"I kill a collaborator for fun, but for a green card, I gonna carve him up real nice."

[rudy-Diiriye]

i went to mall today to buy a cap!! the owner was from Barma and his wife was from egypt!! she kept saying to me when i was punching my card, hit al akhdar!!! i dont have to tell yah who they think that i was, but when i told them that i was somalia, all arabic hell got loose.

 

so there u go!! all my arabic saved in my brain just got restored.