The morning breeze can’t ease this stiffling hell,
Sometimes a bomb is dropped, sometimes a shell.
My coffee tastes deadly and smells tragic,
The news headlines don’t have any logic.
Innocent people are killed every where,
There’s nothing square about war, nothing fair.
The journey to work is a daily threat,
A jubilant party we may regret,
A knock on the door can be frightening,
While a late phone call can be sickening.
A short break from fear is hard to get,
Let alone a peaceful walk at sunset.
Satanic intentions pollute the air,
Deadly resposes occur everywhere.
Alas, no one paid the price of peace save
Rabin who took peace with him to the grave.
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