Jihad Jane and the Radical Death Threat: Free Poetry for the Soul of Tomorrow

Or so they think.

The instrument of death

Is a disease that has no honor

Nor justice.

Jihad Jane is another lost soul

Seeking a twisted justice

From a hedonist voice,

A voice that spreads hate,

Murder - the grave robbers of this life,

The dark silent partners of Satan.

There is no easy solution

Why homegrown terrorism exist.

There is no easy solution

For those that preach hate

To the youth of the world.

The admirers of death

Are cowards who hide behind

A false God who denies every existence of love,

And who delights in the folly of war,

The disruption of time

Where innocent souls

Grieve not for the blood-lust.

There is no easy solution for the admirers of death,

And there may be no negotiation

For peace, even the unspoken recollection of the dead

Speak out for justice.