My friend leave..

my freind leave 
my freind leave 
my freind leave me cant you see I'm full of wounds
if you were near me you would hear my sobs 
the first wound has not left as you have  presumed 
my life was frozen between years of stabs...

me from my early days I have lived in anxieties
I laugh for a Minuit 
then sorrow oversees
and sorrow is dusty wind a cloud like blanket 
if you see me struggle say may Allah make your struggle ease
the lion of Allah fell and are time does befit
and the prophet pbuh felt sorrow when he saw his decease

my freind leave me cant you see I'm full of wounds
if you were near me you would hear my sobs 
the first wound has not left as you have  presumed 
my life was frozen between years of stabs...

my freind my chest is full of sorrow from all the atrocities 
it is as if there blood is in my hand I can not sit
are faces are a disgrace in times like these
are days are sorrow ohh and happyness has quit
this the truth for those reading this in assemblies 

my freind leave me cant you see I'm full of wounds
if you were near me you would hear my sobs 
the first wound has not left as you have  presumed 
my life was frozen between years of stabs...

I cry about a time that has passed like a breeze
people I remember that make my tears emit
from its flame my chest has burnd an will not seize 
may Allah make it easy for those who are patient an lit
I have no shovel to dig no wings or remedies
I walk in circuls for hours the pain is infinit

my freind leave me cant you see I'm full of wounds
if you were near me you would hear my sobs 
the first wound has not left as you have  presumed 
my life was frozen between years of stabs...