The Sura 4:82 Challenge To All Muslims.

[Starjade]

The Islamic Sound of Silence.

Hello darkness, my old friend.
Those Muslims talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seed while they were bleating
The haunting vision
Starjade has planted in their brain
Still remains
Hence the sound of their silence.

In restless dreams I walked alone.
Down narrow streets of cobblestone.
Thinking of how those Muslims moan.
Neath the halo of a streetlamp.
I turned my collar to the cold and damp.
When my eyes were grabbed
by the flash of the moon light
That split my sides laughing right
Hence the Islamic sound of silence.

And in that naked light I saw
Ten thousand Muslims maybe more.
Muslims shirking without speaking.
Muslims hearing without listening.
To the Revelations that Islamic voices came aware.
And yet not one dare
Disturb the sound of silence.

Fools said I you do not know.
Islam like a cancer grows.
Hear my words that I might teach you.
Take my arms that I might reach you.
The Koran is false and misleading you.
That is why I sura 4:82 d you.
But my words like silent raindrops fell.
Into their Islamic Hell.
And echoed in the wells of silence.

And the Muslims bowed and prayed
To the moon god that they had made.
And the sign flashed out its warning
When they shirk it every morning
The Satanic verses they are spawning
And the sign said
The words of the prophet are written on the subway wall.
And Islam has taken a Sura 4:82 fall.
Hence the Islamic sounds of silence.