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The final cut

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O Son of that Fatima

Fatima the name of God

By which he gave the abundance called Al-Kawthar

In guidance, light, blessings, power and sustenance

As continuing legacy in the Prophet's offspring

And the offspring of his brother

For indeed it's his enemy who is cut off

You o son of Fatima

Constantly shower me with rain drops

Cleaning me

And it's me, primarily me, and then Satan

Despite all these blessings and insights you shower upon me by permission of God

It's me who constantly immerses himself in vile filth

So how good has God been to me through you

And how evil I've been towards God and you

Intercede for me

And help me by permission of your Lord of course

Recite the prayer from your ancestor Imam Sajjad

And I hope Imam Sajjad will be there to with me

Helping me in unseen ways I perceive and don't perceive

See and don't see

That teaches to repent once and for all

Never breaking the repentance

Never returning to vile deeds again

I need to recite with tears flowing

With my heart shaking from fear

With regret intensified

And mean it how Imam Sajjad intended

So you and your family I ask by God's permission

And you ask God's permission for me as well

Once and for all

Let's cleanse my soul

And then fight the good fight

Unswerving fortified and strong

Wanting to see your beautiful light

And the light of your family

Growing as I use your beautiful souls as weapons against the dark magic

And growing once I defeat Iblis and his forces dark magic against me

Indeed you are the door of God

I have nothing but love of you and your family

The Quran is a treasure box because of how I perceive it reminding of your aspects

Lose that and I have nothing left

And I pray if we meet

And you show me miracles

My heart won't rebel against you

And not become arrogant to accuse of being sorcerer

Nor accuse the powerful Angels of being evil and possessing you

Like so many of my enemies have accused you of

One or the other

Wanting me to deviate and accuse of the same!

Rather oh son of Hussain

Become my guide towards God

And like Hussain

Help me by God's permission that my life and death be for God

O God

He is your greatest Sign

The reminder the recitation calls to and illuminates the reality of

And he is where your recitation is found as well

The true meanings of your words

I find no way to you but your door

Ask you to forgive my vile ways

And hold to that rope you made firm

And never again deviate towards the ugly heads of the cursed tree

But rather attach my heart

To that arrow flying towards you

That sword of yours that cuts off all falsehood

By the truth you revealed the book

And to the truth it guides

How good have you been to me my Lord

And how evil have I been to you

Forgive me

Have mercy on my ugly dark heart

I failed in life

In Your trials

But seek to redeem myself

Indeed you are the forgiver of sins

The merciful towards the repenting sinners

The coolness of the eyes of the lovers

I wish to only desire your face

But won't do that without your help

Make this the final cut against my enemies

Never deviating again

Indeed you are the one who does what he wishes

The Forgiving the Loving

Amen Lord of the Worlds

And abundant blessings be upon the family of Taha and Yaseen
 

Secret Chief

nirvana is samsara
O Son of that Fatima

Fatima the name of God

By which he gave the abundance called Al-Kawthar

In guidance, light, blessings, power and sustenance

As continuing legacy in the Prophet's offspring

And the offspring of his brother

For indeed it's his enemy who is cut off

You o son of Fatima

Constantly shower me with rain drops

Cleaning me

And it's me, primarily me, and then Satan

Despite all these blessings and insights you shower upon me by permission of God

It's me who constantly immerses himself in vile filth

So how good has God been to me through you

And how evil I've been towards God and you

Intercede for me

And help me by permission of your Lord of course

Recite the prayer from your ancestor Imam Sajjad

And I hope Imam Sajjad will be there to with me

Helping me in unseen ways I perceive and don't perceive

See and don't see

That teaches to repent once and for all

Never breaking the repentance

Never returning to vile deeds again

I need to recite with tears flowing

With my heart shaking from fear

With regret intensified

And mean it how Imam Sajjad intended

So you and your family I ask by God's permission

And you ask God's permission for me as well

Once and for all

Let's cleanse my soul

And then fight the good fight

Unswerving fortified and strong

Wanting to see your beautiful light

And the light of your family

Growing as I use your beautiful souls as weapons against the dark magic

And growing once I defeat Iblis and his forces dark magic against me

Indeed you are the door of God

I have nothing but love of you and your family

The Quran is a treasure box because of how I perceive it reminding of your aspects

Lose that and I have nothing left

And I pray if we meet

And you show me miracles

My heart won't rebel against you

And not become arrogant to accuse of being sorcerer

Nor accuse the powerful Angels of being evil and possessing you

Like so many of my enemies have accused you of

One or the other

Wanting me to deviate and accuse of the same!

Rather oh son of Hussain

Become my guide towards God

And like Hussain

Help me by God's permission that my life and death be for God

O God

He is your greatest Sign

The reminder the recitation calls to and illuminates the reality of

And he is where your recitation is found as well

The true meanings of your words

I find no way to you but your door

Ask you to forgive my vile ways

And hold to that rope you made firm

And never again deviate towards the ugly heads of the cursed tree

But rather attach my heart

To that arrow flying towards you

That sword of yours that cuts off all falsehood

By the truth you revealed the book

And to the truth it guides

How good have you been to me my Lord

And how evil have I been to you

Forgive me

Have mercy on my ugly dark heart

I failed in life

In Your trials

But seek to redeem myself

Indeed you are the forgiver of sins

The merciful towards the repenting sinners

The coolness of the eyes of the lovers

I wish to only desire your face

But won't do that without your help

Make this the final cut against my enemies

Never deviating again

Indeed you are the one who does what he wishes

The Forgiving the Loving

Amen Lord of the Worlds

And abundant blessings be upon the family of Taha and Yaseen
The Arts forum?
 

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Yeah it's not quite like poetry, but it's a prayer that has similar style to poetry. That's why I put it in "art".
 
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