Oppressed is something I'm truly NOT

You look at me and called me oppressed, 

Simply because of the way I'm dressed, 

You know me not for what's inside, 

You judge the clothing I wear with pride, 

My body's not for your eyes to hold, 

You must speak to to my mind, 

No my feminine mold, 

I'm an individual, 

I'm no mans slave, 

It's Allah's pleasure that I only crave, 

I have voice so I will be heard, 

For in my heart I carry His word, 

"O ye women, wrap close you cloak, So you won't be bothered by ignorant folk", 

Man doesn't tell me to dress this way, 

It's a law from God that I obey, 

Oppressed is something I'm truly NOT, 

For liberation is what I've got, 

It was given to me many years ago, 

With the right to prosper, the right to grow, 

I can climb moutains or cross the seas, 

Expand my mind in all degrees, 

For God Himself gave us LIB-ER-TY, 

When He sent ISLAM, to you and me! 

"Give me Ya Allah...Ya Allah....Give me Ya Allah...Give me Imaan and victory 

Give me Ya Allah...Give me strength to set us free 

As we struggle on Your path Mujahideen 

Grant us Ya Allah..The eyes to see Your light 

And show us Ya Allah...What is wrong and what is right 

As we walk along Your path Siratul Mustaqeem 

Give me Ya Allah...

Help us Ya Allah.. Spread this blessed Deen 

And help us Ya Allah...Help the muslimeen 

And help us Ya Allah...Overcome the musyrikeen 

Make us Ya Allah, Fighters for Your Deen 

And make us Ya Allah Forever Mu'mineen 

And do this Ya Allah, Despite the kaafireen 

Give me Ya Allah..Give me Imaan and victiory 

Give me Ya Allah...Give me srength to set us free 

As we struggle on Your path Mujahideen Elahi 

AMEEN...