… Ibn ‘Abbas said, “If you wish to mention the faults of your friend, mention your own faults first.”
(Hadith – Bukhari’s Book of Manners 329)
Drag me to the stake
And set me on fire
Because after all I am a witch with hidden desires
After all my behavior is consistent with that of a liar
Because I dont sit on my seat when you preach to the choir
Or praise your speech when situations get dire
After all I am one who would state my opinion
After all I am one who does not follow your little minions
Drag me to the stake
And lit up that fire
Tell me I’m going to hell
Because of my obscene attire
Oh, my farewell
In this world ends in a nightmare
As I close my eyes and watch flames without a care
After all I am one who is the worst of the worst
After all I am one that is cursed and cursed
After all I have no reason to live
Because the people around me are too stubborn to forgive
After all I belong in darkness rather than light
After all my brother would rather kick me in a hole rather than get up to fight
After all my sisters would rather stay quiet
Because no one would look good helping a defiant
So drag me by my hair
And kill me to my own scare
Because this will give me redemption
Public humiliation and unwanted attention
I am just a sinner who is going to burn
Except you see my flaws
and I choose not to hide them in your sharp claws
I rather be a sinner, not afraid to sin
Seeking forgivness in hopes to win
Then pretend to be infallible
Where an ounce of bad on my skin is impossible
Ha. those hypocrites
Those people that lie, the people who cant admit
Their true life style
A sinful one that can go on trial
Ha. let me laugh while im on stake
Burn me to death
And what will you make?
Perhaps a haunting in your dreams
Of my sinful soul
But thanks to you
Its purged and I’m ready to go.
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