Walking to go home
Stopped by thieves on the way
With hearts hard like stone
They didn’t take a penny
But something worth much more
They robbed me of my liberty
And shut me behind a door
You are under arrest!
You have no right!
You are a terror suspect!
You won’t see daylight!
Taking me was not enough
They had to suck my blood
And cause pain to the ones I love
By rubbing my name in the mud
What crime had I done?
Whose right had I taken?
To be held up by a gun
And snatched for time forsaken?
Dragged to court before the world
Lawyers seethed and hissed
As their hatred was unfurled
Like I were a child rapist
You did that and you did this
You are an evil man
You will never get justice
Do whatever you can
Without a chance to say a word
Without a shred of evidence
Locked up like a caged bird
With no way to show innocence
Is this democracy
And the rule of law?
Or is it hypocrisy
And a type of war?
To smile and stab
To wink and kill
To nod and grab
To strike at will
Seven years on, no end in sight
Seven years of hope and fear
Seven years without a light
While the few who care are those who dare
But for my turn will I wait
Until I reach my goal
I am the master of my fate
I am the captain of my soul ...
Babar Ahmad A9385AG
HMP Long Lartin
5 August 2011