This Terrorist Got It All Wrong
Categorically no
I can't accept
This gift
For you are so inept
It's not material gain I seek
And not admission that you're weak
I only ask consideration
Admit I'm here
And not ablation
I have a part to play you know
My thoughts, ideas
Want to show
The background of my life
Is different
The way I treat my wife
Is different
The way I pray
Throughout the day
The way I eat
And bare my feet
These things should not discriminate
My God's the same
Why do we hate
Should not determine life and fate
I hear them coming
Hold on
Wait
I see him looking in my eye
I wish into my mind he'd pry
If only he would ask me why
But no
It is my time to die
©2004 Hey Hey