Let me talk to you my dear Come and sit with me over here Tell me stranger, what is your name? Oh, forget it, let me tell you about my pain. My hear is hurts for almost couple of weeks No, I do not need a doctor and it's ain't no normal sick There's no blood running out and no bullet inside I'll tell what I hold in my mind I've stop for a while to look at the World There's so many changes, but hearts are still cold Still so many racists, still violence, still hate We are suffering because shit by us was create Tears of mothers about sons in the cells And politicians screaming that we live in hell War against terror turned right against religion People think Muslims are devil, that's their decision Discrimination and racism, the most stupidity of our days There's no solution of problem in killing ones race Word "GOD" turned to a normal speech like "take" or "give" Still going to church, but people lost his belief The history repeats itself , so may traitors I don't think the second chance will be sent to us by Creator…
Reason for writing:
i'm a muslim and it herts to see how people scream that all muslims are terrorists, that thay all murders, this is ain't no true! I want people change their thoughts.
Birth sign: Capricorn
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