It is the bearded hound
That haunts every cell
My brain possesses,

I call Jihad
Against all beliefs
Wicked be my deeds
Fight must go on
For the ones who suffer
Remain heroes
Forgotten.

Why is there roasted religion
Wise must believe
Find better ways
Reach Allah
Stray not from a lost path,
Let me write sane poetry
Generations will plead innocence
For all the differences..............

Prophets of faith please forgive
My world’s a world
You couldn’t perceive
Too much rock n roll
Can’t even hear words of peace....

The bearded hound hates my guts
Beard blows in the air
While I predict a newer change
Safe haven for life
World of retreat........

.......................।