...by Poetic Tee "Here, take a sip"
We will still be standing, standing tall in rows
Worshiping Him AWJ in awe of His true reverence
Long after your shameless, greed consumed plan
Long after your cowardly massacre of the innocent
Long after your bones have rotted, bristled in hell.
We will still be standing, standing tall in rows
Worshiping Him AWJ in awe of His true reverence
Long after your shameless, greed consumed plan
Long after your cowardly massacre of the innocent
Long after your bones have rotted, bristled in hell.
We will be your worst nightmare when you sleep
Your terror when awake just by our mere presence
Without as much as lifting a single finger
Mass murder us if you wish, but know
We are descendant of the Phoenix
From our ashes we rise alive, afresh
An apocalypse you can never end
More of us are seeking knowledge now
More, much more than ever before
We know that is your worst fear
Yes, your greatest detest
An educated lot, with a moral conscience
An al-muhajir (a seeker of knowledge) or should I make it clearer
Each "almajiri" amongst us will rise through education
Both Islamic and western (Boko Haraam my foot)
To equal and surpass, each a professor, emeritus
A prophesy that will be fulfilled in sha Allaah
None CAN truncate this. None CAN stop this.
For each soul you murder in our schools, 19 others will rise
Physically stronger, spiritually and morally better
Mentally much more advanced, pursuing that same Diploma
NCE, HND, Degree or Masters through to its PhD and many others
Till light fills our world, your world even if you detest it.
You are self-destructing, by trying to destroy us
We are the ones that will inherit this earth
Giving it up, willingly, when we are ready
By then, it has become a worthless piece of land to us
But a vanity land-fill for you to indulge in vicely
To the sun, its path. To its shadows cast, its own.
(c)2014 Tijjani M. M.
All Rights Reserved
Your terror when awake just by our mere presence
Without as much as lifting a single finger
Mass murder us if you wish, but know
We are descendant of the Phoenix
From our ashes we rise alive, afresh
An apocalypse you can never end
More of us are seeking knowledge now
More, much more than ever before
We know that is your worst fear
Yes, your greatest detest
An educated lot, with a moral conscience
An al-muhajir (a seeker of knowledge) or should I make it clearer
Each "almajiri" amongst us will rise through education
Both Islamic and western (Boko Haraam my foot)
To equal and surpass, each a professor, emeritus
A prophesy that will be fulfilled in sha Allaah
None CAN truncate this. None CAN stop this.
For each soul you murder in our schools, 19 others will rise
Physically stronger, spiritually and morally better
Mentally much more advanced, pursuing that same Diploma
NCE, HND, Degree or Masters through to its PhD and many others
Till light fills our world, your world even if you detest it.
You are self-destructing, by trying to destroy us
We are the ones that will inherit this earth
Giving it up, willingly, when we are ready
By then, it has become a worthless piece of land to us
But a vanity land-fill for you to indulge in vicely
To the sun, its path. To its shadows cast, its own.
(c)2014 Tijjani M. M.
All Rights Reserved
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