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Old 07-22-2019, 11:33 AM   #4
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They was two kids, Fatima and Khan.
Found each other at eight, from broken homes each needed a bond.
Khan’s father got shot - dropped early during the border wars
he scooped a gun up, she searched scripture for what was more than war
Fatima’s mother was kind of like a mom to em both
a gunfire symphony, with screams deciding the notes
kept em safe from militia men and then she showed em the ropes...
Years passed, they was eleven and they started to grope
had a secret shack in the back where they started to poke -
she grabbed a hold of Allah - gaining track with his covenant
He said fate guided him - in his acts against the government
Khan joined the cause, they fell asleep together throughout all of the screams
Fatima’s mother abandoned them there; they were just thirteen.
Time spun by, they learned the institutions of man to be ephemeral
yet we inherit a certain flow of life...and therefore Khan became a general.
Evil was sin - spirits entered his soul, he heeded his Jinn
Oppression of his people maximized - he needed to win
At eighteen, Fatima was walking home with bread and goat meat
When she was cornered by mercenaries, both swole and was OG’s
“We’re here to crush the cause. We were ordered to greet you
so give up a cause leader - or we’re gonna rape torture and beat you”
They could invoke sharia law to murder her and so she gave up her hubby
And tho she mourned she praised God cuz through his grace she was lucky
A grief stricken facade and sorrow was all she was about
Even drew a mural of Khan on the wall by their house
Her mother re-appeared for the funeral, cuz after hearing she came
They hugged and cried together for hours but the feeling was strange
Said “just after your father died I had slept with another”
She pulled a gun - “I made you both strong then left you together”
Fatima’s eyes watered, recognizing what one had said to another
Knew right before the Headshot,
that she had killed her first love - her own brother.







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