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To the Owner(s) of Sin are you the seed of Abraham? you who is the animating spirit in the wheel of his community you who has a Hawkeye to see everything secretly in the inner most privacy you who has ears like a funnel to catch the most confidential whispers of the deepest night you who is both a fiery flame and un-still water that fire will not burn nor waters drown you who his wailing hate mounts into a crescendo of accusations directed against liberationists you who had embittered his life from the hour when he first saw daylight you who his lunacy-struck roots in minds and have zealotry souls under his impious feet are those your followers? those who make the sky a tent over their heads and use the earth as bounty before them those who carry their hatred, envy, and their bickering, rivalries, and petty deals those who traverse the whole world without regard to the grandeur of nature those who separate themselves from the populace and the beauty of their own mountains and plains those who sit in secret places of courtyards and murder the innocent are you the one? are you the one who lashed an attack on the innocent inducing a whole city into motion are you the one who raised a great ruckus between morning and afternoon prayer are you the one who created a haste on confusion and discredit in the central believe of democracy are you the one whose isolation and revolution attempt to revive Sodom and Gomorra are you the one who imposed sweat on sovereignty to the point of your own death are you the one who is blind to the vast world beyond his faith in the of Allah are you the one? (why God do you stand far hiding yourself in time of trouble? Be exalted in Your strength we will sing and chant of Your power) fear Him now seed of Abraham the earth's kings set themselves and the rulers take counsel together you have dug a pit and hollowed it and then fell into the ditch which you have made your mischief will return upon your own head and on your own skull your violence will come down your will fall by your own counsels for they have rebelled against the civilized world speakers of deception - man of murder and deceit your name will blot out forever and ever you will cry out but there will be no answer you will be like the dust before the wind nations will search for you till none is found so the lamb peacefully will lay down to sleep if not today, tomorrow, one day...a second day...a third day... by Michal Mahgerefteh |
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