Memo From: The American Eagle By HF/Sophia’s Lover To: Osama Bin Laden CC: Mankind I received this word from a giant bird Whose wings had brushed the moon A mighty eagle of stature regal Bout things to happen soon With jutted jaw and razored claw And countenance of steel Said “write this down and pass it round And let all read who will As for you Osama Bin What you call virtue I call sin And that evil you call war I call murder and deplore And that dogma that you teach Inverted Islam that you preach That dirty little lie That make men murder as they die That’s not the way you read Koran Ask any truly holy man Bin, your sins not eating pork Its DC and New York It’s the deeds of Taliban The way you treat your fellowman But, you need not repent For those killers that you sent Sealed time and fate for you too Bin Your sojourn here has found its end Soon my wings will fill your sky Searching with my mighty eye With claws and beak, I’ll rip your head And leave your body lying dead And if you think that Allah waits Just beyond those pearly gates With wine and virgins for you Bin Let me state it once again So every man can understand That’s not the way you read Koran And those who do find down below In all of hell not one hero” Copyright: Pretty Words / by Sophia’s lover. 2001
Posted on: Mon, 09 Sep 2013 03:13:23 +0000
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