by | Sep 26, 2017 | Poetry | 0 comments

How easy

To leave a bomb on a train

How proud

You will feel to kill and to maim

How brave

To leave your mayhem behind

Such pleasure

To read of the dead , injured, blind

Praise Allah

You murdered some Kaffir today

Men, women, children who got in the way

I’ll pray to God

Whose name you despise

To show you HIS world

Through kindlier eyes

Maybe He saw

The hate in your heart

And stopped your bomb

From blowing apart


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