Imagine it
In Gaza
Children dying there
Not of bombs and rockets
But hunger
Do we care
So many do not care a damn
These poor children they
Have to grapple in the sand for bags of flour
There is mo
way
To conduct life Israel
Really little children do
Suffer really horribly
At what Israel does do.
And the west supplies them weaponry
Huge bombs that we know
Look at Al Shifa, the hospital
Gone bodies below
The rubble dust and rubble
Al Shifa now no more
Hundreds of people murdered there
And it’s all down to the war