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  1. Engelstalige Gedichten

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    Engelstalige Gedichten

    "While They Wait In Ambush, All Day & Dark
    Like Deep-Blue Ocean
    Predator Sharks
    Evil Dictators Conjecture & Bark!
    MUSLIMS UNITE....AND TOGETHER WE'll SPARK!"

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    Regret
    What did you ever do?
    Who did you help?
    When did you ever try?

    Sorrow
    Why did you yell at your mother?
    Why did you slam the door?
    Why did you hit your sister?

    Helplessness
    What can you do now?
    How can you redeem yourself?
    You can't. You should have done more.

    Grief
    Your body feels heavy
    Your body feels dead
    You don't want to be dead

    Pain
    You stare at your still body
    A coldness clenches you
    Why did you do nothing?

    Alone
    Your fsmily slowly leaves
    You scream at them "Come back!"
    The door closes

    Terror
    A figure appears
    Holds out an enshrouded hand
    You're afraid; no where to go

    Regret
    Pain seizes you
    What have you done?
    Nothing, you did nothing

    Later, the earth encloses upon you
    You scream and beg
    But there's no escape
    No second chance

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    Worshiping Faith

    Blessings of faith
    have kept my sanity in place.
    Divine, immutable guidance
    to live a life of piety and balance

    On occasion when I stray
    succumbing to inherent weakness
    I can always pray
    and seek His forgiveness

    I worship the Creator
    and not the faith
    to tone down the zeal
    whenever I kneel

    Me or my religion
    are not His sole creation
    Realizing this inference
    is the essence of tolerance.

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    Mother, I have something to say
    Something that should have been said long ago
    Something I can't keep in any longer
    Something I have to say before my time's up

    When I fell you picked me up
    When I broke down you dried my tears
    When I was sick you never left my bedside
    Even though you were much sicker than I ever was

    When I gave up you made me fight back
    When I felt like dying you gave me the reason to live
    When Dad died and I blamed you you never fought back, not even once
    Even though you were falling apart inside

    When I ran away you hunted me down and brought me home
    When I lost my temper and punched another kid you were the only one who understood
    When I failed my classes you never scolded me
    Even I could see the pain in your loving, brown eyes

    Mother dear, I'm sorry for how I've treated you
    I regret the pain I've caused you
    I never realised how much you did for me
    I would have never made it as far as I have without you

    Mother dear, I'm trying to tell you I'm sorry, truly
    I've wasted my time with you
    Now, as you lie old and sick on your deathbed
    Let me hold you as you've held me throughout these past years

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