FatherHe sits and recites: "Bismillaah Ir'Rahmaa Nira'jeem" Capped in snowy white, Grey wires spring forth From his old, wizened face.Father
He gently whispers: "In the name of God, the most Gracious, the most Merciful" A prayer floats upwards, Fades into the nothing, But brings peace of mind.
Words of time past, Ancient poetry
Of a Prophet long gone Messenger of God,
A Tome of ancient lore.
He recites, and he reads, He learns, and he understands, He rocks, and he sways, As he recites in ancient verse
Fade AwayConversations disappear And slowly fade away Friends lose their meaning Lost a little more every day People start the hatred Everyone follows their way Then we all start becoming Their helpless, lonely preyFade Away
Hold onto what you have When you take the lead Show them where to go Before you see them bleed Pull them in the right direction No matter how they plead They'll play you like a fool Don't be the one they deceive
Love the person who does it Hate the things they do Because if you start to hate You'll end up like the
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RETROsexual™
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Hate me if you want to,
Love me if you can.
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We're not cartoons.
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