Osama bin Laden

 

 

Son of Saudi how thou have risen,
one day thou shall be in prison.

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From obscurity to notoriety thy name is spoken;
the World hath woken and lives have been broken.

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Thou art a hero to extremist Muslim brothers;
a renegade millionaire terrorist to others.

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Your hostility and hatred toward America and the West;
hath become a religious quest.

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Hatred blinds Osama, power corrupts and destroys any conscious sense of wrong thou may have had;
thou just call it a Jihad!

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Saudi royalty thou despise, foreign troops desecrate holy ground;
having seen it with thine own eyes, infidels and whore mongers all around.

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Osama Bin Laden thou hath declared war on a superpower.
A Giant nation hath been stirred to this hour.

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Israel thou detest and believe they oppress;
America their ally whom will not regress.

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Thou believe that through thee Allah brings judgement on a decadent nation;
thou forget that we are all God’s creation.

 

Violence begets violence, retaliation and retribution;
now we see the Taliban in capitulation.

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What will become of thee of son of Saudi?
Will thou be a legend or someone fool hardy.

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History shall reveal to a true extent,

thy twisted malignant hatred and terrorist bent;

on sombre reflection on your acts of terror you went.

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Thou have awakened the heart of a mighty people;

in destroying their twin steeple.

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These iconic twin Towers of New York stood proud against the sky;

Many Americans shocked at the scene, could only ask why?

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An evil man contrived a plan, boasting the Jihad of Allah and the Koran; 

The kalief from the Arabian Sudan.

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Osama, son of Saudi in Allah's name you did a terrible deed,

you bruised the heel of America's soul, and have awakened a giant to feed.
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The World will never be the same again,
by an act of terror on a Day of grief and pain.

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 Son of Saudi thou hidest in the shadows of darkness thinking thou art free;

 Son of perdition thou should looketh for a tree

to hang by the neck until you no longer be.

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There is no hell too hot or deep,

a place you will never rest or sleep.

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Author's Notes/Comments: 

In reviewing my poem after many years since I wrote it, Osama met his end, by the orders of President Obama, who sent a mission of special elite forces into Pakistan on a capture or kill mission; Osama Bin Ladin was shot dead in a safe house next to a Pakistani millitary base; his body was taken and buried at sea; justice was carried out that day by the brave men and women of America's elite forces; God bless America!  Columbo Star

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Day of judgement has arrived

Congratulations to president Obama...who got Osama.

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A poem well written that also tells a story, there are so many truths here Columbo, I congratulate you on your expression and timbre.... this man is an evil man and hopefully one day will be brought to justice, if not by men then by God Su-Su