You fire at will without thinking
Thinking is only believing when it’s real
It’s real when it’s not
Sixty years in the making
You came to this land you proclaimed
Sixty years ago
It was peaceful with no remorse
All those who seen each other hugged and shake-
Hands they known to be as one humanity

As minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, years gone
We seen lives treated like ants
New leaders were conjoined to unite nations
They say “We are only peacemakers.”
They’re the ones making the weapons
They’re the ones who keep killing
As a retaliation of self defense
But who started it?
Who robbed the land when it was beautiful
Who continued the ways of ******?
Who repetitively inhere the Massacre?

You fire rockets like it’s the Fourth of July
You even celebrated standing there with elation
Is this humanity? Is this right?
Is this the peace that nations conjoined to create?
'They' pay their taxes for you to commit crimes?
Is this the world we really wanted to live in?

Do you really believe-
They’ll use their own flesh & blood as their shields?
They’re in an open-air prison
In no rhyme nor reason will make them falter
They don’t believe in power
Only in power of faith and hope it’ll end
Yes.
It will end.
One day.

When that day comes
What you preached with your accusations
Your fake cries
Your fervid pretense of justice
Your deaths that you started
Your ‘media’ that corrupts minds that were blinded-
By your mendacity, armed with treachery
With pure dejection & cowardice

*The whole world will know then
Who brought upon pain
Who suffered the prolong unfeigned pain

and with the edict of making
the jews: an applicable peoples,
the concept of a nation
of Israel was made defunct...
with, the currect woo
of such...
ignoble, debasing,
                                            brats!
you might almost wish to
replicate the holocaust!
        how can you live with such...
prayers before the golden calf
types?!
              the prayer can only
sound: most deserving...
your nation should be called
just thast... hardly struggling with
god...
rahter: of god, most deserving!
your children...
              are symptom of your:
ish-rael!  
               and may you never
be cured of your:
                  "future" -
which is nothing more than
the now apparent...
                your children are
hardly a will or whim or
a basis for a nation burgeoning
         ye, god, of the unfathomable
bias of cutting the *******...
  came the priest, sole priest,
with the missing *******...
           and what affair, later,
within the confines of the macabre...
             iudaeus est non mysta...
iudaeus est **** communia....
           it's only upon looking
at jewish brats,
can you spot a communality,
              a larvae impetus,
                    a god, and a "non-man"...
     which is something of a desire,
children are born worth to die for...
         never the lost clingingness
of a mind of god...
                 forever the lost impetus
to "cure" a jew
from a globalist impetus,
as being, without
                      a ιερεύς:
                     having asked of god,
    one can't exactly play the beggar...
hard to imagine not being ******,
once having asked,
but being able to sustain
      a: wearisome usage of a tribunal.