GAZA : SALUTE BY MENTAL HEALTH USERS FOR THE PALESTINIAN SOUL

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Souls are sands now
And homes are bones

And tank commanders
Sit in restaurants

Like olden Rome's

Sweet talk wives
And girlfriends
On mobile phones .

For my hammer is a tank
For that village on the hill
And the land is a cross
And my nail shells will kill

Drink Palestinian red
Lets rock and roll
For I forget my history
And my stamped camped soul


(God rest our Jewish children of the trains too )