A Poem For Pakistan

A poem For Pakistan

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Here's to the judges of Pakistan

 Who wear the robe of honor in a phony legal form,

 And justices are stranger when the partisan report,

 When the court elected a president it was the beginning of this war,

 Here's to the land you tore out the heart of,

 Mr Justice find yourself another country to be part of

 Here's to the government of PPP,

With criminals posing as advisors to the crown,

 And they hope that no one sees the sites or that no one hears the sounds,

 Cause the speeches of our president are the remains of a clown

 Here's to the land you tore out the heart of,

PPP find yourself another country to be part of

 Here's to the religion of Mollau ans co

 Oh the crescent once made of silver now is turned to rust,

 And the friday morning services preach in fear of men in love,

 And God only knows in heaven they must trust

 Here's to the land you tore out the heart of,

Mulla and co  find yourself another country to be part of

 Here's to the laws of Clown Parliament

Parliament  will pass an act in the panic of the day,

 And the Constitution's drowning in an ocean of decay,

 And freedom of speech is dangerous i've even heard them say,

 Here's to the land you tore out the heart of,

 Clowns of Parliament find yourself another country to be part of

 Here's to the businessmen of Zardari

 Who'll want to change the focus from Halliburton to Enron

 And their profits like blood money spilled out on the Presidents lawn,

 To keep their hold on power they're using terror as a con,

 While the bombs they fall on children dont know which side...dont care which side that they're on

 Here's to the land you tore out the heart of,

 Zardari find yourself another country to be part of

 Here's to the land you've torn out the heart of,

Zardari Sb find yourself another country to be part of

Habib Ur Rehman