What Should I Do, O Enlightened Minds?

What Should I Do, O Enlightened Minds?

What should I do, O enlightened minds?

Guide me, show me the way.
Take my hand, despair has overwhelmed me!

Am I not your friend?
Must I weep blood?
Or should I laugh at their blind obedience and ignorance?

I no longer know; I have become lost, my friends.
Day by day, they prove to me that there is no hope.
Should I keep waiting and hoping?
Or should I surrender and break their minds,
So they no longer fall into ignorance?

Is there anyone on this earth more foolish than them?!
Every nation, when it reaches rock bottom, rises again.
Anything that touches the ground rebounds—
Except for them, yes, I mean the Muslims,
Those who defend this religion filled with lies and hatred.

Do they not feel ashamed of themselves?
Is it not enough for them to be at the bottom of the nations?
They dig to sink even deeper into the abyss,
They dig their own graves with their own hands.

No, they are not alive; they are already dead.
They have been dead for a long time,
Unaware of the harm they cause humanity.
They are mentally and psychologically sick,
Born only to die.

I am exhausted by their lies and hypocrisy.
I have wasted fifteen years of my life,
Criticizing their faith in vain.
Each passing day, I see ignorance multiplying.

I have never seen anyone more foolish on this planet.
I tell them that Islam degrades women—
They tell me that Islam liberated women.

Islam, which occupied North Africa,
Found women free and fought them for forty years…

Even the dumbest person in the world would understand
That Islam has devalued women.
Even a blind man could see it.

But they—yes, they, the Muslims—
Are blind in sight and in mind.