Friday, September 30, 2016

Friday Letter


Happy and Holy Friday
Instead of talking about the various school shootings, latest polls, latest innocent man getting shot down by the police I would like to talk about another issue and that is Muhammad (as.) from the inside a view that I don’t think most non-Muslims (lack of a better term) every get to understand and knowing this is a post I’ll try to make it as concise as possible.

It’s hard for non-Muslims to grasp the importance of the Prophet because other religions (way of life) may not stress the importance of there own holy people, at least not to the degree of Islam. It should be borne in mind that to us the Prophet is not just some guy who bumbled along and reinstated (started) Islam he is very much present in our daily lives. I’m not talking about present in the Christian sense but he lives on through each and every Muslim. All of our actions, habits, are measured by his example as found in the various literature that has been passed down to us, from the way we eat, sleep, dress, interact, court or girlfriends, treat our wives, and many other things that people do in the mundane. Muslims are or should be a reflection of him just as he was a reflection of the mercy of Allah.

It should also be remember that Islam is a family/community-centered way of life not in the “I’ll see you ounce a week” type of way but we see and interact with one another on the daily. Every man is a brother or an uncle; every woman is a sister or an auntie. If we are all brothers and sisters what does that make Muhammad (as) to us? This is why so many get incredibly insulted when people make up lies and slander the prophet this is were the community seems to fall short because that is when we should look towards Muhammad (as) the most. Muhammad (as) never retaliated against those who insulted him, lied about him, or did other things to him instead je would pray for them, when they got sick he would nurse them back to health, he even took care of a family of a man who was an avid enemy to Muhammad (as) and the Islamic community as a whole.  When we fail to show his character in those times then what are we showing the rest of the time?

I’m not sure if this helped or if its just long winded nothingness. Only Allah (may his name be praised and exalted) knows.



©2016 Abdul Batin Bey

Wednesday, September 28, 2016

Old City Shut


Sleep now Old City
Close your eyes to the lurking
Dream while the nightmares breed
Clawing, gnawing, vomiting on your walls
Lurking shadows feeding on the wayward

Sleep Old City
Pretend the living darkness isn’t real
Tight eyes wait for dawn’s relief
Forcing your subconscious into submission
Even if the cages bars are twisted

How long Old City
You cannot continue this dualism indefinitely
Without warning the sun will refuse
Aborted children will freely roam
As it was in the time of the void

Until that night
Sleep
Sleep it all away


©2016 Abdul Batin Bey

Thursday, September 22, 2016

Isle of Mind

I thought myself wise
Standing by the Shore of Avalon
Allowing my mortal eyes to
Drink in the magical images of
Celtic mounds and Valleys
Far from the whispering Shadows
Draw away after the slither

I thought to myself
By the shores of Avalon
Now I am as pure as the
Black kitten that sleeps
Entities of imagination 
Until I blinked it away
Remembering the I that am

If I could only stay in this
place of present kiss
I would never count coins
nor care if the clouds grayed
Avalon now removed from
underneath my fingernails 
I find myself alone
Not by the glimmering shore
In an empty wooding floor

Corn Beef is done
Mustard cabbage too soggy

©2016 Abdul Batin Bey

Sunday, September 18, 2016

Jesus Returns (Punk Lyrics)


When Jesus returns
He’s going to break your hearts
Break your crosses
Undoing the lies you spread

When Jesus returns
He’s going to shatter your dreams
Shatter your jaws
Undoing the words you placed in his mouth

The pity I feel
For the ones who spread lies
In his name

The pity I feel
For the ones who torment
In his name

When Jesus returns
He’s going to break your hearts
Break your crosses
Undoing the lies you spread

The pity I feel
For the ones who spread lies
In his name
The pity I feel
For the ones who torment
In his name

When Jesus returns
You better run
When Jesus returns
You better hide
When Jesus returns
You better run
When Jesus returns
You better hide

©2016 Abdul Batin Bey

Monday, September 5, 2016

God Power Street


All you need is God
Don’t need sects that cause division
Don’t need learned men with there own agendas
Don’t even need prophets there only human
What you need is the Most High
Live, breath, express thankfulness and joy
It is HE that created you
He that allows you to live
He that will decide the hour of your death
He that will call-raise you up, calls you back
Everything else is just sideline
Walk with our Father and you’ll never go wrong
Run with something else you might not like where it leads you
All you need is God
All you need is God


©2016 Abdul Batin Bey

Sunday, September 4, 2016

Castle on a whisker

Are we even real?
Let me know
The side winding wind
Covered in snow
Melting quickly
In the present sun
It'll never hear another melody
All things come undone

Are we even real?
How do you know?
Standing still watching
Time ticking slow
Blink the day is over
Moon hanging low
In the present moment
Last one you'll ever know
All things come undone

Fear it if you must
What will profit you?
Holes in your socks
Full pockets to be picked
Fear the coming day
What will it profit you?
Holes in your heart
Full mind ready to be plucked

Are we even real?
What makes you say so?
Solid world is illusion
Fantasy let it all go
Perceptions grown locks
Nobody ever really knows
Close your mouth
Breath really slow
All things come undone

Are we even real?
Skin pretending to feel
Eyes glimpsing nothing
All is the unknown
Hermetic secrets locked away
Green floor boards
Carry on its ok
All things come undone


Fear it if you must
What will profit you?
Holes in your socks
Full pockets to be picked
Fear the coming day
What will it profit you?
Holes in your heart
Full mind ready to be plucked

Awake at night with tears in your eyes
Means so much in the seconds
Soon you will realize
You were always in the presence

Awake at night with tears in your eyes
Lacking all the faith you had
Soon you will realize
You were always in the presence

Life is a shadowy game we play
Life is a shadowy game we play
Life is a shadowy game we play
Life is a shadowy game we play


©2016 Abdul Batin Bey

Friday, September 2, 2016

Core

The core of all religions
Is exactly the same
How many go to the core?
Barely any
Too busy bickering over the shell
Peaking through a keyhole
Never realizing
The Ultimate Reality

The core
The core
The core of all religions
Is exactly the same


©2016 Abdul Batin Bey