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Terrorism In Our Forest

Hey! Devilish scumbag demons You terrorized our forest and sneak to our habitat You are so brave, and you renowned yourself in our home You are such a coward scunner Whom plunder our land and exterminate our laughter Hey! Terrorist you are so cruel and hateful Every morning the news paper editor owns tribute to devil There isn’t good news since you sneak to the country You only operate at night whenever we let our guard down We always frightened about you terrorist And scared straight The television shows how you hostage our girls We always in despair, which state is the next Which school you are targeting the right next Hey! Terrorist why are you covering your Evil ways with Islamic names We know you are innovation to Islam You are non-Islamic orthodox You are just bringing religion confusion to our people You are sons of devil it shows in your satanic verse Each day you bring forth more pain People cannot sleep in peace We have heard so many catastrophes But nothing so afraid as cold blooded- Butcher and indiscriminate killers A disaster and calamitous beyond expectation We heard many had die It wasn’t a car accident nor a plane crash A mysterious body rash We are federal republic yet we afraid just Ordinary a group of militant in our grasps Why is our hamlet so silent, every-Where? Were so cold like vampire field Aren’t we in a democratic country? The corpse of our virtuous men in the street With butterfly and eagle roasting on their flesh Our farm land is full of corpse While our nursery-bed is full of bloods Our hamlet as turn to dust Our men were slaughter, our girls are kidnap But we are proud of our daredevil tribes They will drive you away from their forefather lands Hey! Terrorist why do we failed so long to conquer you So many informants between our elites and generals We deliver our weapon to you terrorist willingly Then we suffer in such a great defenseless And undefended slaughter and massacre Our blood is shared in our leader’s plates Instead of us to harvest a green pasture We are fertilizing and harvesting Sorrow and broken heart Hey! Terrorist you are such a vicious Enemy to our mother land

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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