> I was only 9 years old
> I love Allah so much, i had all the bombs and ak47s
> I pray to Allah 12 times a night, thanking him for the life i've been given
> Infidels hear me and call me a sand ♥♥♥♥♥♥
> I knew they were jealous of my devotion to Allah
> I call them filthy westerners
> They invade my country and send me to hiding
> I'm crying now, and my morale is low
> I lay in waiting, it is really hot now
> A warmth is moving towards me
> I feel something touch me
> it's Allah
> I am so happy
> He whispers in to my ear. "This is my land"
> He grabs my hands and places an IED in my hand
> He commands me. "Do it for me"
> I understand now
> He leaves, as I am graceful for his presence
> I turn and see a convoy of infidels, stuck behind Ahmed's goat convoy
> I walk up to them
> I knew what I was about to do
> One of the westerners ask me what I am doing
> I look at them, and simply say. "Allah Akbar"