Where is the Prophet's own genuine smile on your lips,
the goodness of his heart in yours?
Where shines the light of his forehead on yours?
O shun all the pork you want, rapers of Islam -
those unslaughtered pigs are no worse off for it -
nor can their lives decide your inner destiny.
But until you learn to grasp "er-rahman-ir-rahim" and practice it,
O bigots and charlatans! the blood of the swine
shall be regarded as cleaner than thine
which through your precious vessels runs!
Dark your hearts and narrow your minds,
pathetic your feeble myth of Muslim unity:
on the memory of the Prophet a shameful blot;
intrigue and hate-mongering, that is your legacy.
Your misguided "jihad" makes only you at enmity with God.
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