Insecure, and though alert, alarmed,
the infidels no longer can ignore
the war cries of believers who have harmed
the fabric of society. At war
with all who don’t believe in Allah, they
attack the infidels who ride a bus,
and though they have the time five times a day
to pray, they say there's nothing to discuss,
because their war is really not about
ideas, oppression, economics, race:
it is an intifada against doubt
which, though unwilling, infidels now face.
gershon hepner
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/alarmed/
