With the strewn blood and bones
Of thousands born but
yesteryear
For slaughter at the Zionist altar
Lies bespattered the politic
Conscience of a world
Bought and sold by Wall Street.
Oh, the evil, unspeakable evil of it.
Those that do not capitulate
To the brute usurper,
With Sam’s license to kill,
Face a holocaust fate.
Those that were persecuted
Persecute with redoubled hate.
Honour to the hoi polloi of the world
Who come out in masses
Even in Tel a Viv,
To protest and to grieve.
Woe to governments
Who count their gain
And loss were they
To stand on two legs
Or crawl beneath Biden.
But, O Palestine,
Yet again I salute your spine,
Bolstered by unbending intellect,
That you die in droves for justice
But never whine.
How many are the nations now
Oppressed who could take
A leaf from your book,
And to their tormentors say
“we too will stand, not bow.”