Bora born
The ghetto _
Target practice on a child of 13 years
school boys soccer, cross haired what else could they do
to kill boredom in Gaza's wretched pain
a helicopter's gut shot black false flag bled.
A peace plan arrives at the minister's door
a strategy of deception excites wrath
Men descend into utter depravity.
the rubicon crossed, the foul stench drifts, death bites
assassins from the sky, Gaza's comets run.
Country men outraged in a catch 22
trigger revenge as mass rockets sign the skies
in a futile exchange they know what will come
in a hail of death to rain down from above.
Elections govern their master plan, the mad
dog state's pretence as victim rules the air waves.
A globe full of sheeple nod, "Well yes they are."
while Gaza's rain of tears beat down on their heads.
- O -
© nov 2012 _ Nhawrr yirrpa
school boys soccer, cross haired what else could they do
to kill boredom in Gaza's wretched pain
a helicopter's gut shot black false flag bled.
A peace plan arrives at the minister's door
a strategy of deception excites wrath
Men descend into utter depravity.
the rubicon crossed, the foul stench drifts, death bites
assassins from the sky, Gaza's comets run.
Country men outraged in a catch 22
trigger revenge as mass rockets sign the skies
in a futile exchange they know what will come
in a hail of death to rain down from above.
Elections govern their master plan, the mad
dog state's pretence as victim rules the air waves.
A globe full of sheeple nod, "Well yes they are."
while Gaza's rain of tears beat down on their heads.
- O -
© nov 2012 _ Nhawrr yirrpa
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