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The Muslim Ninja
My heart cried out at night -
Oh, the deepest part of the night.
Ya Rab! why don't they understand, why don't they comprehend
That what I wear is to cover my beauty,
My sexuality from the evil of the society.
Most of you might think I'm being harassed,
Forced by my parents; beaten, bruised  
A covered by scars, hiding their brutality.
Some of you might link me to terrorists,
the bombing and even terrorism.
But no! What I do is truly out of my love for God.
Not for publicity or antagonism.
It's all a part of faith, courage, and love to God.
So whenever you see me, don't worry, I ain't
opressed, harassed or beaten.
But rather I'm free..free from the evil..the looks..
the stares..the glares.
For my real self is all what comes outta my personality.
I'm a Muslim, I'm free..as glad as I can be.
And Allah is the Greatest - Allahu Akbar!
So I'll let the tears of my remorse for the world fall..
For what more can I do, than to pray for the safety of humanity.

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