What has madden these Negros,
No boundaries do they know,
More bombastic their speech grows,
Like the Great Zambezi flows,
There seems to be no end to their pompousity,
Creating animosity with their blasphemy,
Words filled with insanity,
Calling themselves gods and goddesses,
Prophets and prophetess,
Self deluded disciples with puffed up chest,
Self pride taken to extreme excess,
Under the Blue Eyed Devils Hex....
Now they have achieved
Their own god complex,
O original man...
Return to Allah,
Submit to the Master's Plan,
Bow Dow before him
So, you can again stand....
Hand in hand united like a solid wall,
Bow Down ..... so you can stand
Habib Abu Lateef
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