Looking to Afghanistan
I see my brothers dying
Little kids on the street
Blown up with bare feet
While we sit and watch them bleed
As they are covered in their sheet
Who could tell me what's their Deed?
For being bombed while they sleep?
Listen close and you'll hear them crying
It our sisters they are sighing
These news agencies keep lying
While their fighter jets just keep on flying
And our brothers are still dyeing
Borders closed after another
Brothers shooten at each other
We were brothers to one another
Now we envy one another
We keep fallen in this trap
We are divided on the map
Now we have been divided yes its a fact
The whole world has turned its back
Now you tell me it's not a trap
It just seems will never change
And when we are ready to call for change
All we do is spare some change
Our situation stays the same
Now you tell me who is to blame
It seems we are headed towards the flame
This is a reminder to steer us all
Towards the straight path of Allah
Now let me ask you one more question
How much more of this aggression
Are we going to just sit for
I want you all to hold on to that answer and give it to Allah swt on
the
day
of judgement.