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Drip, Drip, Drip!

Drip, drip, drip. It’s our blood
Dripping from your hands
You pretending to be good guys.

It’s your bombs
Killing innocent babies,
children, men, women
Their only fault –
Residents of Gaza.

Your words and actions don’t match
You say the right words in public
But behind the scenes
You are a puppet master
Directing action oblivious to screams.

You could have stopped the carnage
But you chose not to
For you we are cannon fodder
killed in thousands, not one or two.

You accuse Russia of war crimes
Israel’s actions are not different
Why are you silent in this case?
Politics trumps morality, sadly!


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