Somalia

I recite my anthem, like I’m the only one standing,
Put your hands up like a champion, I’m demanding,
Feel the breeze –feel the ease –while I face the east,
Hungry children and the tears of their mothers, I pray for these,
Fake politics, worthless qabiilist, fake Extremist, I care about least,
Blood has spilled, many have been killed, and few could survive,
Can you tell me who we the blame for these innocent lives?
I envision my history that left misery, stuck with us like a curse,
I rhyme till my stomach hurts, and I bleed words—to endorse—freedom,
Now can we free’ them—while we pray to Him,
Or shall we wait for another day, to come our way,
So we can say –or point fingers on the judgment day?
Can we leave the past behind without questions asked?
Cause tomorrow will pass, while focused in the past,
…and today wont even last,
…and the world goes by fast
While we’re sitting on our ass, and regret what we have,
…and forget what we had,
But say Alxamdulilah for what Allah has given us
Remember to give –to get while being courteous,
Sad or happy—Allah has always a purpose,
So I say this—while I compose what I oppose,
Who I hate the most?—are those foes—that continue to harm
Enough is enough, put down the firearms,
And stand like the statue of liberty!
Let’s stand SOMALIA proudly –
…and sing “SOMALIA TOSOW” loudly!