vision by words of glory and gospel
blinded by a greek narcassic
which to turn when all there's left is both
a hand in we gather is shaking
kissing statue in an isle with no pride
how i wonder if this road is yet to be wiser
or ther's none to achieve but an oath(syahadah)
is to set a path into white lights
for thee was yet to promise
in the waitng chamber of earth
ill stood strong
ill blead more
and yet im smiling
4 the ummah of the Muslims
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