The Bomber

We had been instructed, there had to be a jihad,
it was a clear passage, as martyrs, nothing would be hard;
I had a white friend - I said to him: 'I'm so very sorry 
but I have to kill you, nothing personal you see.'

You invaded the Holy Lands, the Imam told us to go,
do what we had to do, kill Christians, worshippers too;
I left Syria, we hadn't lost, just spread worldwide,
no one is safe, anywhere, from our attacks, our pride.

I had been radicalised, you don't know what that means,
perhaps in the next life, you'll understand, show recognition
that nothing's as it seems, nothing is right until you
agree with us, sharia law, 
then you can open Allah's door.

Perhaps they hadn't fully adjusted my current mindset,
as I walked into the church, I thought, we've never won - will we ever?