This world is full of darkness and light

Good days and bad days Full of good deeds and bad deeds

yet we seem to sin more than we do good

Lying becomes hobby

Telling the truth becomes something that was in that past that will never last

Spreading rumours amongst our brothers and sisters becomes must

The fool is the one who follow his lust

Praying salat becomes dust

Saying salaam amongst Muslims becomes like an old book full of rust

Being fully covered becomes religious

Saying the word jihad becomes dangerous

All you hear is people talk about sexual desire

This country they want to hire woman clothed yet naked

There is tight wire on my neck I can’t bearth

Can you imagine how hot the blazing hell fire is