Terror

Terrorist gaze makes clear his calling,
Bloody deathly suicide bombing.
God has sent him on this path,
To bring about Muhammad’s wrath.

In rag-head splendor never dying,
Although can’t be for lack of trying,
He strapped explosives to his chest,
He boarded buses, did his best.

But Allah would not will this day.
To have young Muslims pass away,
Their blinded hatred crushing reason.
Life's blood spilled through many seasons,

Each bomb was stilled by Allah’s hand.
Each a failing. Canaan’s brand,
Glum and hollow, lost his fate.
Gained a life but far too late.
Monday, January 28, 2008
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