12/11/2023
𝐀𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐚-𝐬𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐭, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐩
I report live from Palestine
Where life of late’s been cheap
I see genocide intertwine
With holocaust taking a peep
I midwive in Palestine
Where mothers rarely weep
Martyred by this Frankenstein
Towards paradise who then leap
I see some connive in Palestine
Against those who offered a keep
First movement who confine
Then bomb them in their sleep
You wouldn’t survive O’ Palestine
If the brethren acts like sheep
And the watchdog like a concubine
From war-mongers which shall reap
You will survive O’ Palestine
And at loss will be that creep!
All part of the grand design
As the sea-split, the river shall seep