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​The Irony of Their Claim

​How can they say I was given the freedom of choice,
When they placed before me what shackles my freedom and strips my innocence?

​When suddenly I saw her standing before me,
Like a naked angel seducing my feelings and senses.

Then the Devil came and breathed his spirit into our instincts,
So I ate the forbidden apple with her, like a fiercely hot dessert 
Expressing our desires and lusts for one another.
​I am Adam, and my beloved is Eve.

​Then God came, very, very angry,
And drove us out of Heaven into the hell of this world,
To live together in sustained suffering in a hell whose torment never ends,
Its name: "My Journey to Death."
​We are punished for a sin that is not ours,
Inherited by our children and all who came after us.

​Then they say: "We were granted the freedom of choice!"
The irony of their claim.

Fady Bouaz 
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Saturday 4/10/2025 

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​يا لسخرية قولهم

​كيف يقولون إنني مُنِحتُ حرية الاختيار
وقد وضعوا أمامي ما يكبل حريتي ويفقدني براءتي؟

​عندما رأيتها فجأة واقفة أمامي،
كملاك عارٍ يُغوي مشاعري وأحاسيسي.

ثم أتى الشيطان ونفخ روحه في غرائزنا،
فأكلتُ معها التفاحة المحرّمة، كحلوى ساخنة جداً
تعبّر عن رغباتنا وشهواتنا لبعضنا البعض.
​أنا آدم، وحبيبتي حواء.

​ثم أتى الله غاضباً جداً جداً،
وطردنا من الجنة إلى جحيمِ الدنيا،
لنعيش معاً في معاناة مستدامة في جحيمٍ
لا ينتهي عذابه، اسمه: "رحلتي إلى موتي".
​نُعاقَب على ذنب ليس ذنبنا،
ورثه أولادنا وكل من أتى بعدنا.

​ثم يقولون: "إننا مُنِحنا حرية الاختيار"!
يا لسخرية قولهم.

فادي بوعز
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السبت 4/10/2025 

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