My enemy is getting me driven into war;
A great war!
He is unleashing supersonic missiles;
Leaving me with no power to defend;
Getting fiercer from hour to hour;
He doesn't end his onslaught even in my dream;
When I wake up, I wanna scream, as I see:
My enemy is none other than me!
It's a war where I know the enemy best;
I am at war with my own nafs,
Which never lets me get a rest;
Oh wait, the enemy is submitting to me;
I hope I will get in peace with my nafs.
MyKoul
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