This Is War
Shia and sunni.Religion at war.Do these brothers and sisters,know what they fight for?
As you may know,a man once proclaimed! I am the last,Of prophets of old.
The years go by.The prophet grows old.Should he chose his successor,or wait and be bold?
Soon though it was over,final breath was exhaled.About the successor the followers said,who did he chose from the fold?
This man one said,no that man fell dead.Here's the next prophet! No that isn't said!!
Fourteen centuries later.The war rages on.Should anyone takes sides? Oh no,that has been done.Shia and sunni.Religion at war.Do these brothers and sisters,know what they fight for?
Copyright © Terence Alexander Cupit | Year Posted 2014
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