Memoirs Of A Detainee... Restrained in a chair, tied too tightly from the wrists
I screamed with pain as they threw their heavy fists Deep into me, toppling me to the hard wooden floor One kicked my body and asked if i wanted some more So tired and beaten, no escape from this ongoing Hell The interrogation finally ended & I returned to my cell An evil leader some years ago sold me off to the USA To be shackled and hooded, and flown to Camp X-ray Here I waited, beaten and humiliated by the shayateen Forced to view sick images that I had never before seen What crime had I committed, what wrong had I done To be imprisoned for years, distanced from my son I longed to converse with my fellow brothers detained All the same, physically abused and mentally drained I looked down at my own body scarred and tortured O Allah! You are a Witness to all that I have endured Sodomy being a norm for the perverted soldiers here I prayed the punishment of Lut be on them severe I stared blankly at the cell's heavy mesh-sided walls Recalling my pre-imprisonment dreams & future goals >From being a Qur'an Hafidh to a dedicated family man They'd stolen my dreams but strengthened my iman I smiled at the memory of my faithful, loving wife So beautiful and optimistic in her outlook on life Never once had she wavered in her loyalty to me Her letters brought me hope, patience & certainty That this test is hard and the loneliness so great But we cannot change what's written in our fate Allah swt decides for us only that which is good And I accept His Decree as a true believer should Yet I think of a day when I'll walk freely like you But will I be happy & carefree, really like you? My life is shattered and I am mentally scarred Picking up the pieces seems incredibly hard Which brother would I turn to if ever in need? He who neglects my family out of fear & greed? Shunned & abandoned by the 'Muslim' community Our children cry helplessly while you call for Unity What good is your Unity when you ignore their tears Of this great injustice the Almighty Watches & Hears A day may come when you too call out in desperation When your heart bleeds from a similar painful seperation Help support us & our families, O Muslims to you we turn Do what you can by showing genuine brotherly concern. By UR (Nelson, uk) --------------------------------- Yahoo! Answers - Got a question? Someone out there knows the answer. Tryit now.