Poem Of Mockery Poem by Chan Mongol

POEM OF MOCKERY
By: Chan Mongol


Why do they say, never again;

Same thing they do and all are in vain.

Butchers are in guise and claim good;

Killing weakers in the neighborhood!

Those twelve monster sons;

Didn't they go to 12 regions?

They left Israel for folded reasons!

12 sons went to 12 directions!

They wanted to look white;

Diluted with white might!

Time and again very often;

Quarreled there with white children!

Ghetto people threatened, we are Jew;

Europeans said, leave us and go?

Whites said, you couldn't be our people;

Take few bucks and go back to Israel!

Stop making here anymore trouble;

Occupy Palestine and name it Israel!