Merger of Maladies

1 2 3 4, be at my door. Shall we dance a step or two? It is ASSAD calling you. Be not an enemy, but a friend to SYRIA tree. Mr. Astaire was actually Lebenese. He can speak Arabic with ease. He has a flair, that gays may compare. He is just Fred and he will always be DEAD, dancing in your Damascus streets nightly as a being between spector and ghost. Never cold in life and only appearing for YOU in death, Assad. We will make your city a vacation spot for tired soldiers of discord. One blood brother at home, and one there. Violence on each other will cease and the pressure will ease. Men of war will begin to see that weapons are not the way, but SCI FI images instead. What is in the brain needs artistic rendering. Assad, I make you the Hollywood director of this scene. Film an original Star Wars, much more violent, in your land, with ONLY a lightsaber in hand. The key is that the imagery will be in color, but the rest of the movie will be in black and white. Mr. Astaire will be Obewan Kenobi, and a young you will be Luke. Connection with The Force, Light and Dark, will be DANCE and always challanging the arrogance within through Darth Vader and the Emporer. Find your ACTUAL HEART in the sand, and make a real man of Darth again. This will link you to the Original colored film, WIZARD OF OZ.