(oooh - last minute, as i got carried away baking, and a little distracted by bits of the matrix)
-- documentary --
you smile as you declare them 'kaffir', denounce them 'mushrik'
your vocab brushed up from hours of practice
from tomes, cracked and old, scroll fragile, of age
their dust sparkles magic in your wonder
you argue reason, compare 'jihad' and 'slaughter' with favour
and yet ponder their hate
cannot comprehend why 'them' and 'us'
will always equal
'them' and 'us'
you are young, you know, so right, so learned, so sure
i smile as i declare you foolish, denounce you unwise
hope to hurt to slaughter pride
reduce your wonder to reasoninstil a grain of sense