Blurred vision

Once upon a time there was a man called Musta3ar , he had a personality to lease others, when a religious man talked to him , he claimed religious beliefs , when a war lord called him he became a patriot that was willing to sacrifice his life for the cause, when his musician friends sang to him , he knew how to sing , play an instrument and even had a favorite singer ,and so on .
He never lied , in fact he was in a search to find out practically who he was.
He made a choice that combined his shallow knowledge of everything , and of course how he was raised.
Nevertheless , he never understood him self quite clearly until he started facing things with the personality he chose to be.
His road is getting cleared , but it is so unclear , he is learning from scratch. He only perfects things he believes in.
He is fun to be with , but it is becoming very tiring to be around him.
Gazzazni , I want to get rid of him , but I don’t know how.
He is a good man, but claims knowledge of everything. He barely allows anybody to speak.
Musat3ar leave me please…

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