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Why we Cry ?

I Take Refuge In Allah From The Stoned Satan. In Name Of Allah The Source Of Mercy To All Of Creation; The Source Of The Mercy To The Believing Congregation. Oh Allah Bless Muhammads Soul, And Rain Down Peace on His Household. Why We Cry Dont think our cries are too extreme. Theres good reason for grown men to scream. Our actions arent of those insane, we weep in zikr (remembrance) of Hussein. When the guilty kills the innocent to usurp Islamic Government, Should not a Muslim cry in pain? Hussein! Hussein! Hussein! Hussein! Reflect on Husseins flawless fame. Reflect on Yazeed, steeped in shame. Shall not the heart be pierced by woe when the Khalif is Al-Islams foe? Oh what a dark, sad thought to bear, It breaks the heart, moves joy to tear. Thats why our tears fall down like rain. Hussein! Hussein! Hussein! Hussein! A heart of stones too hard to cry. A mind thats closed wont wonder why. A foolish man is deaf and blind. A coward always stays in line. But a soul that prostrates on its face. With trembling heart, seeking Gods Grace Wont hide from Truth, cant hide the pain. Hussein! Hussein! Hussein! Hussein! The Khalif chose vile tricks, and lies. Hussein chose death, not compromise. This Prophets son would not bow down; Preferring death to being bound to evil hinds Satanic Son. So with his death The Imam won. Islams loss was Islams gain. Hussein! Hussein! Hussein! Hussein! Oh what a brave and selfless deed, to give up life for Islams creed; to sacrifice both friend, and kin to show the world Islam from sin.

Are you confused which side is right? How would you stand if called to fight? Are you aware just who was slain. Hussein! Hussein! Hussein! Hussein! The leader of The Gardens Youth was murdered by a drunk uncouth. Understand the scene my friend; An angel murdered by a jinn who held the Ummahs reins. Hussein! Hussein! Hussein! Hussein! A Nimrod in Islamic Guise. Truth mixed with lies. An Ummah fooled by slight of hand. One raised his voice. One dared to stand. An Abraham who chose The Flames Rejecting falsehood kingly claims an Abel who opposed a Cain. Hussein! Hussein! Hussein! Hussein! How could a demon rise so high to cause the Prophets son to die; to kill him with the Muslims sword; And in The Name Of Prophets Lord? Can might make right, and rule Gods Deyn? Then how did things get so obscene? How will we ever clean the stain? Hussein! Hussein! Hussein! Hussein! They wouldnt let Husseins men drink. And now they will not let you think. They barred them from a river clear. They bar you from a knowledge dear. The fence your mind with bigotry and tie your hands with apathy. Why should a Muslim not feel pain?
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Hussein! Hussein! Hussein! Hussein! These Yazeeds kill for crown, and purse. At least Muslims can spit and curse, but many think the cost too high. So they obey the ones who lie. They would not allow Husayn a drink. And now they wont let Muslims think and those who think, they call insane. Hussein! Hussein! Hussein! Hussein! The worlds a Karballa, a desert dry; And Qurans a river flowing by, And Ishtahads a water skin thats cool and filled for thirsty men. Where is Abbas with what we need? His canteen was pierced with shafts of greed. Our thirst is not from lack of rain. Hussein! Hussein! Hussein! Hussein! Though martyrdom gave Abbas wings, Thirst remains and grief still stings. But tears alone wont slake our thirst. Tears by themselves can make things worse. Who will stand? Who will try to speak The Truth ... To stand ... To die;
To cause a tyrants moon to wane? Hussein! Hussein! Hussein! Hussein! Hussein! Hussein! Hussein! Hussein! Hussein! Oh Allah Bless Muhammads Soul, And Rain Down Peace On His Household.

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