Bullets

Bullets can drench your skin in blood
but can't poke a hole to your soul
it can never defile your prayers
or defeat your purpose
sponsor change or recall
it destroys the barks of trees
it stops us from moving
it lapses peace
what is made of steel
doesn't hinder hope
or bring you closer to the end of pain
but it brings us to Allah
never let your soul complain
this place is brighter
it doesn't have a name
nobody owns it
share it our soul is lighter now
our steps are foretold