But Islam has a place for women who wish their children dead.
From wombs of darkness are born generations of murderers. No sweet dreams of a life lived in peace. No soft and loving hand to still the thunder. No bosom, no comforting heartbeat to push back the darkness. No gentle touch to still the fevered spirit. I
In a land where each child is born to die and in that death celebrated,…… there are no mothers.
Our enemy is bred to welcome this fate…..
What makes any rational man to think they would be “moved” by a global warming yard party in Paris?