Now we will not count the dead
and we will all
follow non-violence
for always on
the facade of the nation,
let's not
retaliate in any manner;
let's stop
forever, and not move our fingers on the trigger.
It would be an
exotic beginning to end ourselves
Without the
gun, without bullets;
we would all be
finished
in a calculated
terror and jihād.
Give a free
hand to the killers in the secular land
would get easy
prey, no resistance;
and the men
lying dead and smothered,
would not look
at their mutilated limbs.
Those who are
sermon jihād wars,
wars with hate
preaching, wars with the gun,
assured
victories with no resistance,
would arm with
hate and weapons
and target
unmoving with their fedayeen
in the open,
killing and killing;
What they want
to finish us
with total
secularism and non-violence.
Our life has no
value and meaning...
If we were not
so single-minded
about
protecting our lives moving,
and always
could do nothing,
perhaps waiting
for us a huge silence
might cut short
this gloom of inaction
of never kind
for ourselves
and of hugging
ourselves with death.
Now we'll not
count the dead
and you keep
quiet and we will slaughter
jihād: Arabic word, literally ‘effort', and
struggle on behalf of God and Islam, but now a criminal act, oppressing
non-Muslims.
Fedayeen: Arab guerrillas but now criminals
killing non-Muslims.
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