For Lands Of Pharaoh Poem by Chan Mongol

FOR LANDS OF PHARAOH
By: Chan Mongol
September 19 of 2024



Cry! Outcry!

For hybrids of Satan my people die!

Murdering by bullets, missiles, bombs, javelin throw;

By spreading virus and by injecting chemo!

Oh no!

What you do?

Killing civilians;

With evil plans!

How dare as settlers;

You are doing massacres!

Firmly planted your root;

And made G7 countries mute!

Are you blood thirsty leaches or humans?

You keep doing relentless offenses!

Jacob alias Israel and his gang were same mad;

Killed Pharaoh folks and lands grabbed!

Take a break;

For God's sake!

End conspiracies;

And atrocities!

No more;

Your horse manure!

Civilized people;

They will get you all!