You throw stones,
Pick bones,
All in the name of God,
But only God knows,
You use your books to shame,
Call people out their name,
But their is only one God as you would claim,
So how dare you take up the role of the almighty,
When we all know your life is untidy,
I'm sure you have a closet full of bones so don't try me,
A human is still a human no matter how high they claim to be,
I may not be the poster child for Islam,
Probably sinned 1 or twice and then some,
Hijabs never been a choice of mine,
No particular reason, never had one
the mosque have missed my presence may Allah forgive me,
Probably broke fast a few time but I payed them back believe me,
May have lied to get myself out of trouble,
Never missed a prayer but daydreaming caused a double,
I have never been perfect and never claimed to be,
So I can never look down on another cause shame will come to me,
Spiritual presence keep me from being a menace,
Religion is just a set of rules, but your morals is what you live with,
I never cheated, never killed, never skipped out on a bill,
Never ever sneaked dissed, the lord as my witness,
Never tried to bring another down,
Love and positivity is what I spread around,
Always danced to my own drum, music is like medicine to keep me numb,
Whether you want to accept it or not this is me,
A free-spirited Muslim who turns her back to conformity,
And if anyone has a problem realize and see,
That I really could care less cause only God can judge me.
YOU ARE READING
Uncle Sam, Goddamn
Poetry"I'm fucked up, nigga you fucked up, but if God got us, nigga we gon' be alright"- Kendrick Lamar Tyler Perry gave us the Diary of a Mad Black Women. I give you, The Poems Of A Black Youth, Uncle Sam, Goddamn.
