Is it true that we're the one causing problems?
Are we Muslims the raiser of hatred's emblems?
Are we the thunder that wrecks our harmony
Or the farmer that plants acrimony and agony.
Is our religion calling to enmity, war n' hatred?
Or layin' the path on how to become a sacred
Are we the one that is ripping innocent lives?
Are we the nature that let atrocity grow rife?
Did you even know the true concept of Islam,
And why Muslims never disobeys their imams?
It is because Islam is the fountain of peace
It want atrocities, grudges, and war to cease.
Why did you tagged us terrorists n' intruders?
For we never cease to follow our leaders
Why are you tagging us with false offenses?
For protecting our deen with tight defenses.
Why are you decreasing us in a barbaric way?
To make sure we fall into a cave of disarray
Lo; no matter how you feed us fruit of torment
We'll never cease to wear Islam as our garment
You may kill we Muslims, but not our religion
Let this stick into your sense of observation
The more you shorten us, the more we grow
The more you cover us, the more we show.
©Blossom pen
Abduljabbar bn Mukhtar.
Are we Muslims the raiser of hatred's emblems?
Are we the thunder that wrecks our harmony
Or the farmer that plants acrimony and agony.
Is our religion calling to enmity, war n' hatred?
Or layin' the path on how to become a sacred
Are we the one that is ripping innocent lives?
Are we the nature that let atrocity grow rife?
Did you even know the true concept of Islam,
And why Muslims never disobeys their imams?
It is because Islam is the fountain of peace
It want atrocities, grudges, and war to cease.
Why did you tagged us terrorists n' intruders?
For we never cease to follow our leaders
Why are you tagging us with false offenses?
For protecting our deen with tight defenses.
Why are you decreasing us in a barbaric way?
To make sure we fall into a cave of disarray
Lo; no matter how you feed us fruit of torment
We'll never cease to wear Islam as our garment
You may kill we Muslims, but not our religion
Let this stick into your sense of observation
The more you shorten us, the more we grow
The more you cover us, the more we show.
©Blossom pen
Abduljabbar bn Mukhtar.
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