A luminous storm rages,
from Aqaba to Gaza,
across the Sinai to the promised land.
Brother against brother fight on holy ground,
a graveyard of the ignorant.
Littered with corpses,
from the river to the sea.
The same doctrines followed, for all the wrong reasons.
Why a genocide? When all moral men will speak of the immorality,
in Palaistine.