Bombs
falling like rain
Conscience
dug in a grave
Speech
incapable of speaking
And
the pen used to write this,
Is also
bleeding.
Humans
no longer, perceived humans
Open
air prisons
Maximum
‘security’, to secure more insanity
In
the brains of intellectual humans wanting
To revive
this deen [religion]
We don’t
want your ‘freedom’, ‘liberation’, ‘human rights’
It
only showed your animalistic side
Dragging
Guantanamo detainees by chains
Raping
Aafia Siddiqui day by day
Fake
charges and allegations so you can keep
Your
democracy for it was only made against our Islamic system
The
chemical weapons, tanks, can never destroy our thoughts
Our
concepts embedded within us so go ahead with your war
You
can only make more ground zeros
But
we have among shattered houses tomorrows heroes
They
have a stone in one hand, and the liwaa in the other
Our
sons will grow up to be the Zinki and Salahuddin of our era
I do
not cry no more.
We
are proud to carry this call.
No
one has died in vain,
No blood
has been shed for kufr
No
child has been mutilated for man
They
call to Allaah and they died for Him in His path
To
establish Islam, bring back the Khilafah
No
rest from today until we live under La ilaha ilAllaah
By J.M
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