Unwra

As an Englishman
I have to say
The lies being told
Kind of play
Into my heart
Into my soul
Withdrawing support
And thus control
Defunding Unwra
An ugly thought
How can it be
A huge vile wart
On an already weak body
I
Sit alone at night
And cry

13000 people employed
4 it seems now
Possibly
Could be hamas
Withdrawing funds
It’s about Inhumanity

Famine likely
Just believe
Sadly so many people
grieve

I cannot March
My gait too slow
So much I want to join the flow
An ode perhaps
The only way
That I can surely
Make my play