Quest
09-02-06, 06:02 PM
i wrote this soliloquy on a bus journey home, few years ago.
i call it "prideland, writeings on the wall" possitive critisism wlc
You dont know where your going till you know where you been, (been?)
I been to hell and back, watched as we for no reason got exiled out (uh huh)
10 minutes to flee in the middle of the night,(dam) my mama crying,as she grabbed things to help us survive. (sad)
O these warlords ruined my life (speak child) yet i hope for a chance to reconcile ( is there a chance?) i dunno, but for now i keep it real in this western world.
somalia, nice land sand sun yet no government, bred in london blessed given the chance to be something.
for the mentally stable i'm clapping
Head screwed on tight like a light bulb, learn,work and go home
HOME (sweet home) somalia was 1, in my heart ripe memorys live on.
PRIDELAND my land, was once PRIDELAND
Over the rainbow and across the sea, Tagged as a refuge, pushed aside and considered weak. Bassically i feel oppressed, inwardly i confess, i'm upset.
You warlords i wanna snap your necks in 2, cynically vex on you.
i c you in my capital ( lounging in ridicule,i speak as an individual all methodical, note i dont submit, justice breathes, though still bleeds, its alive it just needs a face lift.
why do you look at me surprised? when i hold my head up high?(haters) am i killing you inside ? (no doubt)
all you do is oppress,on a endless a quest to kill our confidence, even far away in the west your msg reach's me, i hear it loud and clear NO SOMALIA NO SUCCESS, see why i stress?
The hope 4 tomorrow is withinn our youths, but tribalism they to adhere to. (dam) i'm confused. Hope to me is all, if u hear the writings on the wall is the feeling mutual ?
to simply rest my case i feel Restless, confounded and deranged, baffled i remain.
End
Many people are asking "when will the youth rise" they are the future for somalia, but the future is looking dim for us, many somali youths are following in the footsteps of their parents, it hurts but history will repeat itself if things dont change.
everyone is relying upon the other man to make the change, but how can there be change if no one is taking the first step.
Tribalism is killing us softly, i am mixed tribe, (darood and issaq HY) from both the south and north, so i take no sides. somalia needs ISLAM to take over. we need to REVIVE islam, and reform MUSLIMS.
Our similaritys out weigh our differences.
to both my brothers and sisters from south & North tell me if there is a chance for Unity.
All this because of the borders a kafir drew up. islam needs a shock to bring it back to life again.
http://geocities.com/daadiland/qaran.gif
i call it "prideland, writeings on the wall" possitive critisism wlc
You dont know where your going till you know where you been, (been?)
I been to hell and back, watched as we for no reason got exiled out (uh huh)
10 minutes to flee in the middle of the night,(dam) my mama crying,as she grabbed things to help us survive. (sad)
O these warlords ruined my life (speak child) yet i hope for a chance to reconcile ( is there a chance?) i dunno, but for now i keep it real in this western world.
somalia, nice land sand sun yet no government, bred in london blessed given the chance to be something.
for the mentally stable i'm clapping
Head screwed on tight like a light bulb, learn,work and go home
HOME (sweet home) somalia was 1, in my heart ripe memorys live on.
PRIDELAND my land, was once PRIDELAND
Over the rainbow and across the sea, Tagged as a refuge, pushed aside and considered weak. Bassically i feel oppressed, inwardly i confess, i'm upset.
You warlords i wanna snap your necks in 2, cynically vex on you.
i c you in my capital ( lounging in ridicule,i speak as an individual all methodical, note i dont submit, justice breathes, though still bleeds, its alive it just needs a face lift.
why do you look at me surprised? when i hold my head up high?(haters) am i killing you inside ? (no doubt)
all you do is oppress,on a endless a quest to kill our confidence, even far away in the west your msg reach's me, i hear it loud and clear NO SOMALIA NO SUCCESS, see why i stress?
The hope 4 tomorrow is withinn our youths, but tribalism they to adhere to. (dam) i'm confused. Hope to me is all, if u hear the writings on the wall is the feeling mutual ?
to simply rest my case i feel Restless, confounded and deranged, baffled i remain.
End
Many people are asking "when will the youth rise" they are the future for somalia, but the future is looking dim for us, many somali youths are following in the footsteps of their parents, it hurts but history will repeat itself if things dont change.
everyone is relying upon the other man to make the change, but how can there be change if no one is taking the first step.
Tribalism is killing us softly, i am mixed tribe, (darood and issaq HY) from both the south and north, so i take no sides. somalia needs ISLAM to take over. we need to REVIVE islam, and reform MUSLIMS.
Our similaritys out weigh our differences.
to both my brothers and sisters from south & North tell me if there is a chance for Unity.
All this because of the borders a kafir drew up. islam needs a shock to bring it back to life again.
http://geocities.com/daadiland/qaran.gif