Let's be honest, America.

[WinterHold]

That's what you see
Just medals and scars

It's not a game. When bombs fall, and soldiers shoot, people fall and die. From their blood, misery is born. Part of it turns into ISIS. Another part turns into me. In shock and awe, the rest parts -the bigger part- remains crippled; unable to function.

Nobody said Arabs and Muslims have no mistakes.
But some people don't understand what war means. What death means. How blood smells. 

Some don't. Or could I say many?

You can't get into paradise unless you're dead.  You do want to go to paradise, don't you?

Actually, nobody knows what my fate would be.
If my God wished, he'll throw me in the abyss to pay for my sins, it's not like I'm sinless, and frankly I did a lot of wrong things in my life.
But he can forgive me too.

Though, I try my best to combat evil, I can feel the poor chap getting his throat cut by ISIS, or the poor kid getting a bomb that is signed by other "secular" kids.
So I combat that even if it was with words, spreading awareness, maybe God will forgive me for my sins. He forgives everything.



Don't worry about my death. Everybody dies eventually. Life is so short. MS, war, car accidents, so many reasons.