Why is Palestine Yet To Be Free? Please, Answer Me” They run through sandy fields, careening over dusty hills . Their Yiddish, war cry, echoes still. * Israeli soldiers orders “kill” Does it? does it, give them thrill? * Tiny bodies, maimed, torn , What? ‘war crime’ committed? Being??? Born??? * Buried beneath, rubble’s tangled mess Bodies lay , mangled, in unrest. * They claim, even toddlers, terrorist be. The sniper’s bullet takes wee life, you see? * Beneath mountains of war’s debris lay many more than they admit to be. * Birds, no longer, sing song. Even they sense this to be wrong. * Leaders, from all nations, complain. Israel, insane??? * No action do our leaders take . To save innocents for the Lord’s sake. * “Hamas” they say, the target , does be. * As Red Cros s removes, a corpse, age? Three! * Must be a terrorist, Israel’s actions they plea , The media, praises “Ceasefire” See??? * Pray not, for me * For, from the river, to, the sea. Ask your ...
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