Though we stand with Palestine throughout the ages,
Giving moral support to them
On humanitarian grounds
In sympathy with them
The innocent people
Having lost their lives and condolences tendered for,
But this is also a truth
How dare they, dare they firing rockets,
Rockets with warheads
Into their air space
Just fire crackers,
How could,
How could they
And had they,
Had they atom bombs,
What, what they have?
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