Protests in the West

Protests in the West

What is your problem when we protest? What is it that you detest?

We proudly uphold the Islamic banner, boasting in a public manner

Screaming and shouting displays our passion, our strength is displayed in this violent fashion

Check out our sisters and their chests, slogans attracting you to their breasts

And look at our brothers as they scare passersby, without this behaviour the Ummah will die

These protests let us take out our emotions, we’ll proclaim out loud and cause commotions

And when done we’ll go home for a coke or two, we’re celebrities on the news, Facebook and Youtube too

We put our feet up on our couch brand new,

Our job is done there’s no more to do, we are heroes, woop di doo

We pat each other on the back, ”take that Julia, take that Barack”

Restored is our honour and our dignity, the kuffar are overcome, in fear they flee

Saved are Syrian children and Gaza’s widowed wives, so now we return to our normal lives

There’s no more work, we have done our part, the burden and guilt removed from our heart

Back to flirtation at Gloria Jeans....back to cheering our drugged sporting teams

There’s no need for Islamic revolution....no need to strive for a permanent resolution

No attempts at intellectual intervention.....someone else will bring about a solution

We are mighty balloons and now we have deflated....relaxed, satisfied, proud and elated. 

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