Muslims
some muslims they explode!
Boom Boom, skrraa.
You are dead, AK 47
pam pam pam pam. it’s reload time.
christians they hate each other,
the world is chaos
c4 in your body, the clock goes
tik tok bum bum
enough i said, this is
a holy war, i said,
holy sh*t, what to do
women only show their ankles,
aquiles thats what i call them.
they wear a hijab, 9/11, they hijacked
skrr
some muslims
are okey, i like their food its good
shawarmas
they are cool
Not all are terrorists
most are great, not badly
muhammad ali and ghandi,
they agree
love and peace is what we need
like hippies doing LSD, don’t
treat muslims badly, they are
brainwashed, they don’t like bacon.
Slam poetry, not bodies
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