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.
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Author:
Gammers (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: November 21st, 2023 12:40
- Category: Sad
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Comments1
Nothing that happens in the Middle East makes any sense.It has been a place of trouble for centuries.The same stupidity is going on in the Ukraine.Perhaps power corrupts and absolute power corrupts absolutely.
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