Gaza Child
Oh Gaza Child,
You are in my scopes,
Clinging to the two day old corpse of your mother,
Her blood is frozen on the streets,
No one mourns for her,
You cling to her for warmth,
For you have nothing else in the world,
Oh Gaza Child,
You are in my targets now,
I will shoot one bullet into the back of your head,
Your brains will litter the asphalt,
And no one hear you scream,
No one will know your name,
No one will care,
For you are beneath a human being,
In this Hell that you call your home,
Oh Gaza Child,
My trigger finger is itching,
Hundreds of your like fill the streets,
Their eyes glazed over,
Their mouths open,
Their lives cut short,
Their names unknown,
Merely a statistic,
No one will shed tears for them, or for you,
Oh Gaza Child,
Your life will end soon,
You will follow your brothers and sisters,
Their tiny heads separated from body,
Their flesh melted by our chemicals,
As nothing but a sub-human,
A terrorist,
If anyone sheds tears I will use one holocaust to justify this one,
Oh Gaza Child,
I have ended your life now,
Your carcass lies there for the carrion,
It is your fault,
Some of your ilk shot homemade fireworks upon us,
And now we will exterminate every one of you for it,
Good-bye Gaza child…
-IDF Soldier’s memo
