Go Tell the Terrorist

You are not gallant
as they say
You are not fierce
as your heart boasts
You are but a coward
The corward of this age
For you have but no blood
Coursing in your veins

Neither are you a gliding 
serpent
Nor a blazing dragon
For those have hearts in 
their chests

You exalt yourself
as of the heavens
And push a crown
onto your brainless head

Just because you have 
sprayed your bullets
On worshippers 
Who know not your cause
And splashed their brains 
Onto the holy ceiling 
above

Just because you have 
covered
The pure white walls
With a surge of red rain
Of the innocents' blood

Just because you have 
raided
The skulls of our innocents
And placed your bullets 
there
You flaunt your red 
crowns
Gorged with blood 
To the world to see?

Tell me not your case
Go face those you accuse
For is it this child you 
accuse?
Before us you stand 
vanquished
Bombs or no bombs
We remain uncowed
Death or no death
We remain unbowed
For even death cannot 
stand us
For death rules only in the 
grave
And soon will be deposed

What a fool you are
 In all the world
To feast on lies
Your small brain
That your hope 
Is in those bags
Of death that you flaunt
You can hurl them all you 
want
Those carriers of your 
death
But we never will bow 
down
We never will go down
To you and the death you 
bring
Even if you push on your 
head
That unholy crown of 
blood
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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