We are the outcasts
The magical misfits
Holders of tradition
With conformity
We are everything
We are nothing
Together we set the world on fire
Chanting all the names of Allah
We are the jedi
Time Lords
Bending stale reality
With our noble Science
We are one Community
Maintaining razor edged individuality
Our minds have entered Morocco
The Garden is our residence
The path of freedom is open
To all those who understand
Find salvation without strings
Just as Ali has declared
(For all my Moorish brothers and Sisters past, present, and future)
( I wrote this for the Moorish League in a book called On the clouds of Ashura you can read it here http://moorishleague.webs.com/apps/blog/entries/search?utf8=✓&query=On+the+Clouds+of+Ashura ,hope you check it out.)
The View of a Moslem in Babylon 