assalamu alaikum..heres one i made up just after Ramadhaan cudve kept the same flow going, duno why i didnt lol anywhoo here u go (let it be a reminder to situation of the ummah now, and a message to us muslims that can potentially help out our brothers and sisters immensely if we could just form 1 front) i tried to write it through the eyes of a brother out there;
Wake up
I wake up and all I see is the same thing…
Why’s my mother crying?
It’s the same thing…
Trigger’s been pulled, my brother’s been shot, he’s dying
It always the same thing…
My sisters been kidnapped and raped, now she’s silently lying
It’s always the same damn thing…
Gun shots, wounds, casualties and fighting
It’s the same damn scene…
My innocent brothers beaten, blood stains on the streets, whilst those toy soldiers wipe themselves clean
It always the same damn scene…
A little brother ready, in his hand a small stone, walking up to a tank, knowing he’s just gona get blown
It’s the same damn story…
Our brothers been locked up, tortured, answering to some next man without a soul, knowing he doesn’t know, why he’s been sent to question the bro
It’s always the same damn stories..
That people watch everyday on TV, being pleased thinking “yeah at least it ain’t me”
It’s the same damn ending…
We’ve lost our people, our Ummah, we’ve been defeated, yet again we’ve been defeated
It’s always the same damn ending...
They took over our people, tortured our people, took over our lands, stole our lands…
Tomorrow I’ll wake up and pray for a different thing, a different scene, a different story and a different ending…
My brothers in Islam will stop crying
My brothers in Islam will keep fighting
My brothers in Islam, we’ve gota keep trying
My brothers in Islam we’ve gota keep demanding
My brothers in Islam we’ve gota keep talking
My brothers in Islam we’ve gota start shouting
My brothers in Islam we’ve gota stop walking and start running
My brothers in Islam we’ve gota stop dividing and start uniting
My brothers in Islam we’ve gota act now,
Change now,
Speak up now,
Be one now,
Walk as one now,
And live as one now…
Please let me wake up tomorrow oh Allah, and forget all my sorrows…
Please let us all stand up oh Allah and pray in one row
Soon this will be our show,
Then we can show them how we role,
And let the pleasure of Allah be our only goal.
Wake up
I wake up and all I see is the same thing…
Why’s my mother crying?
It’s the same thing…
Trigger’s been pulled, my brother’s been shot, he’s dying
It always the same thing…
My sisters been kidnapped and raped, now she’s silently lying
It’s always the same damn thing…
Gun shots, wounds, casualties and fighting
It’s the same damn scene…
My innocent brothers beaten, blood stains on the streets, whilst those toy soldiers wipe themselves clean
It always the same damn scene…
A little brother ready, in his hand a small stone, walking up to a tank, knowing he’s just gona get blown
It’s the same damn story…
Our brothers been locked up, tortured, answering to some next man without a soul, knowing he doesn’t know, why he’s been sent to question the bro
It’s always the same damn stories..
That people watch everyday on TV, being pleased thinking “yeah at least it ain’t me”
It’s the same damn ending…
We’ve lost our people, our Ummah, we’ve been defeated, yet again we’ve been defeated
It’s always the same damn ending...
They took over our people, tortured our people, took over our lands, stole our lands…
Tomorrow I’ll wake up and pray for a different thing, a different scene, a different story and a different ending…
My brothers in Islam will stop crying
My brothers in Islam will keep fighting
My brothers in Islam, we’ve gota keep trying
My brothers in Islam we’ve gota keep demanding
My brothers in Islam we’ve gota keep talking
My brothers in Islam we’ve gota start shouting
My brothers in Islam we’ve gota stop walking and start running
My brothers in Islam we’ve gota stop dividing and start uniting
My brothers in Islam we’ve gota act now,
Change now,
Speak up now,
Be one now,
Walk as one now,
And live as one now…
Please let me wake up tomorrow oh Allah, and forget all my sorrows…
Please let us all stand up oh Allah and pray in one row
Soon this will be our show,
Then we can show them how we role,
And let the pleasure of Allah be our only goal.
