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By: Cedric McClester We have a crisis When the savages of ISIS Blow up antiquities And summarily lay siege To Syria’s ancient ruins Which is totally incongruent With the Prophet’s example Which is recorded and ample It’s a travesty and a shame What they do in Islam’s name Because it’s not reflective of The religion of peace and love And the hatred that they fuel Havin’ broken every rule So it’s open to debate If their end game is the caliphate Al Baghdadi proselytizes While his true mission he disguises On the ground are lots of boots That’s comprised of old and new recruits As Syria and Iraq get hotter They’re like lambs being led to slaughter And many more nitwits he’ll find Who tune into him on line Soon they will discover It’s not one thing it’s the other And the women can’t escape From the drudgery and **** And the men overworked and underpaid For the devil’s bargain that they made See they’re all going straight to hell In a handbasket can’t you tell Cedric McClester, Copyright ©  2014.  All rights reserved.
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Oct 5, 2015
Oct 5, 2015 at 12:16 AM UTC
THE SAVAGES OF ISIS
By: Cedric McClester We have a crisis When the savages of ISIS Blow up antiquities And summarily lay siege To Syria’s ancient ruins Which is totally incongruent With the Prophet’s example Which is recorded and ample It’s a travesty and a shame What they do in Islam’s name Because it’s not reflective of The religion of peace and love And the hatred that they fuel Havin’ broken every rule So it’s open to debate If their end game is the caliphate Al Baghdadi proselytizes While his true mission he disguises On the ground are lots of boots That’s comprised of old and new recruits As Syria and Iraq get hotter They’re like lambs being led to slaughter And many more nitwits he’ll find Who tune into him on line Soon they will discover It’s not one thing it’s the other And the women can’t escape From the drudgery and **** And the men overworked and underpaid For the devil’s bargain that they made See they’re all going straight to hell In a handbasket can’t you tell Cedric McClester, Copyright ©  2014.  All rights reserved.
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Oct 5, 2015 at 12:16 AM UTC
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