Zionist Acquisitions Bought By Bullets And Bombs
Zionist Acquisitions Bought By Bullets And Bombs
By Genevieve Cora Fraser
In the madness of the promise
God only
knows who made
To the Promised Ones
For the
Promised
Land to be owned
By the Ones who do
Not
buy but bomb
A corporate takeover
Minus the
payment
Delivered to the Ones
Chosen to take
all
They survey
Instilled with the God
Almighty
American dollar
In whom they trust
Zionist wise men
Deliberate over property
Values of Middle
Eastern
oil wells
And other ancient properties
Palestine,
Lebanon, Iraq, Iran, Syria
Promised to them by Neo
Con
artists of the 1st order
Weapons come in Mighty
Handy
delivering smiting
Blows to histrionically
Declared
enemies
Of the Chosen Ones out
To lunch as they
launch
Liquidation squads
Rivaled only by the
3rd
Reich once out to annihilate
Them now imbued with
moral
Purpose they grab all they can
From innocent
landowners
Indigenous to the region
Their claim - to
be the Diaspora
(Though European in origin
And
loathing the Middle Eastern Jews)
Returned to claim their
inheritance
By Chosen Armaments
Surgically
targeting
Villages and hamlets, cities and
farms
Weapons of mass destruction
Wipe out all
enemies
Who own what they covet
Commandments do not
apply
To the Others who lack
Spiritual
Greatness -
Superiority
On the other side of Paradise Lost
Is
Paradise Regained
The Biblical
Right to spare No
One
Children, the elderly, women
Cooking, cleaning
crushed
Beneath the weight of bombs
As husbands and
sons
Take to the hills
To Resist
Factories,
schools, hospitals
Farms, fields, power
grids
Blasted
Chemically infused smoke
Breathed
Blacken lungs
Beneath the waves
Oil leaches into
sea beds
Poison fish, waters, kelp
Birds, the source
of life itself
Dead or dying
Cluttered with
100,000s
Cluster Bombs
Israel oh Israel your
calling
Is to kill indiscriminately
As you claim the
moral
High road you sink
Into evil muck
A
stench
Of your own making
Your
un-doing
Self-loathing
Rabid
Lost
Despite the
world's
Attempt
To embrace
you
ENDS