I find it hard to not wake up
\nIn tears
\nIsrael\u2019s nightlbraids we know
\nSending bombs to Rafah
\nSharing out its Hell
\nMurdering the babies the mothers
\nAnd them all
\nGenocidal maniacs
\nAnswering the call<\/p>\n
My eyes are sore the saltiness
\nThe evil of those who
\nGive them bombs and fighter planes
\nThat is what they do
\nTo go and bomb the tented places
\nWith incendiary
\nWhich has an awful evil
\nOf the worst degree<\/p>\n
Vile and threatening ugliness
\nSavagely they kill
\nWomen and children, mothers, grand mothers
\nAll their blood they spill
\nZionistic murderers
\nDevils at their core
\nAll they want is everything
\nAll they want is war<\/p>\n
Murdering the children
\nDisgracefully they turn
\nEvery bloody light off
\nThen they set to burn
\nThe tents an all the children
\nBlistering in the heat
\nNetanyahu and his bandits
\nTrying to compete<\/p>\n
Thank goodness Iraq fighters
\nAre sending rockets too
\nBash those bloody F16\u2019s
\nAll of them given to
\nThe Israeli raiders
\nAnd why not anyway
\nLife is full of evil
\nThey must be made to pay <\/p>\n
Burning canvas crackling bodies
\nLittle children black and blue
\nMothers dragging rusty prams
\nTheir tiny babies gone it\u2019s true
\nExplosive forces water sources
\nSwitched off aid cannot get through
\nWhilst the Israelies sup their mocha
\nIn the clubs and try to woo<\/p>\n
Yet more foreign politicians
\nTo be friends to come and see
\nCome and meet the youth of Tel Aviv
\nAnd realise and be
\nPart of the great fight for freedom
\nGive us more so we can kill
\nmutilate and murder children
\nYES. Future hamas blood let\u2019s spill<\/p>\n
Every night ai go to bed
\nTearful saltiness now sore
\nWhilst I dream it doth seem
\nIsrael bombs and makes its war
\nFelt on children blackened bodies
\nBurned to cinders in their bed
\nInnocence is swapped for evil
\nThe morning brings the many dead<\/p>\n
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I find it hard to not wake up In tears Israel\u2019s nightlbraids we know Sending bombs to Rafah Sharing out its Hell Murdering the babies the mothers And them all Genocidal maniacs Answering the call My eyes are sore the … Continue reading