Poetry soothes the soul the saying goes
Thursday, November 30th, 2006Save the words of deceit, the web of lies.
For they snare not, the brights of mind.
Written on papers or carved in stones,
answers come only to those that seek.
All the buildings in places blown,
just for Alah or for a kick?
The Habibs have done it again,
and again and again and again.
But yet they claim we preach,
intolerance for their faith’s teach,
mouths full of bitching,
i just think their backsides are itching.
P.S: too much Carlos Mencia does this to your mind.