Halloween

By bAkU (Jakub Krzysztof Jedrzejewski)

As fan of horrors I love Halloween,

Late October, smell of autumn and pumpkin,

Spiced latte at Starbucks, (overpriced, obscene)

And how Christmas is lurking.

Let them play, they’re just kids,

Screaming „allahu akbar”,

Once a year „Trick or Treats”,

Hijab cover hair,

Yet fits the costume of a witch,

God, how I adore hypocrisy.

Steal my culture when it’s convenient,

Then try to preach salvation, call me a non-believer,

Turn my home into third world clone,

Just as written in your holy law.

I might burn in hell, but what’s worse than this,

A life on Earth where birth’s a coffin lid,

Where every soul’s a stepping stone,

And drones replace the stars above our home.

By bAkU (Jakub Krzysztof Jedrzejewski)