My son, what is your greatest fear?
My worse nightmare turning out true.
What can be worse than in this world we already live in? Where dogs eat dogs, fathers destroying the life of their daughters, conflicts settled at gunpoint, discrimination and exploitation of resources. Right is wrong and wrong is right.
Nothing is worse, as I am a victim of todays world, a prision of my past creations.
Who do you keep as company?
Ive no one trustworthy, ashamed of my own deeds. I cry in my sleep, regretting and repenting. I only have Allah to seek forgiveness.
What do you do now?
I only sit and cry. I know I'm digging my own grave. A mental pit so deep it drowns the sunlight.
Get up little boy. You have the energy of youth. People at your age have led armies, fought to feed their siblings, hurling stones to protect their nation.
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