The Ink in My Pen…
“The ink in my pen and sorrows in my speech are filled with the blood and voices of those departed innocent lives. Their cries is why this pen writes and why this heart speaks. The Crusades, Ground Zero, Rwanda, Nanking, Holocaust, Palestinian bloodshed, child labourers, economic warfare and oppressive reginmes are all cemeteries of the innocents. A reminder of how ideologies have been hijacked by the insecurity of belief and spirit in humanity. Finding righteousness in the killing of innocent men, woman and children- regardless of the circumstances- are not justified by the capitalistic mentality of building wealth, seeking prosperity or misinterpreting words of God for the purpose of political and/or wordly gains. Speak for the voiceless! The only thing worse than all the violence is all the silence. The ink in my pen and sorrows in my speech are filled with the blood and voices of the departed innocent lives. Their cries is why this pen writes and why this heart speaks.” – Me
I had seen a quote on Facebook that had to do with all the pain and suffering in this world. I injected some “Ahmed philosophy” into it and came up with the above 
