A Believer is Not Bitten Twice
A believer is not bitten twice I refuse to put my trust in them So they never will prey upon me One day, I left home filled with optimism Once did I stand for brotherhood and unity But they thought that I feared being alone And starved me in their deadly union A believer is not bitten twice at the same spot. Before I approached to them, I had filled my niche with the aura of tranquillity; They reduced me to rubbles. Where're my wild animals? They shooed them away from me. By their rifles and other heavy weapons. Where's my fertilized soil? They burnt it with their aircrafts. A believer is not bitten twice at the same spot. I never expected this to happen. I got up with empty hands The new day began with shock And unbelievable gory sight The sun that had come up in the east with old g...