No card for me it is awkward
They make plans in front of me I'm standing right behind their backs hit me like sword
I go home
Eat my food, pray obligatory and extra, straight up to my Dome...
Bugs me for a little while, but Satan is here to make it feel bad, but i know how to make it collapse
I Hold the Quran to make Satans head hurt, its right in my grasp
I open it to make him faint
I read it and their he goes i sit and recite and then i paint
I write poetry, i recite some more
The best thing is not to care anymore
They talk and brag the very next day
They laugh at me what a great time they had they all stand tall and say...
What a great time they all had
Then they turn to me I say I had a really great time even if they thought it was lame or geeky i was proud of it Neglecting Quran is bad
Painting is peaceful and poetry is relief
Live my life to the full like every single leaf