Vision of the brightest flower surrounded by red roses, I am this unusual orchid not fitting the appearance of what you're use to always fighting this jihad for Allah, cause I'm supposed to manipulating the eye, trying to turn whats in the heart try to figuring out the whole, not oppressing the parts. I'm as unusual as they get, I know you truly love to hate Not giving up this deen, cause being muslim is my fate! Bright enough to stick out, dark enough to blend You think that I'm losing but, Imma win at the end.  You are thee flower that don't belong I'm surrounded by not knowing, you have no clue don't go along Sit you with some orchids and you'll stand out for sure thinking what was so bright, it  isn't even pure! But for now I be thee example, standing out so proud shouting laa illaahaa illaa allah so loud! ~mz.unknown