I am Palestine Action

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I am Palestine Action

 

Netanyahu said "jump", so we jumped,

we invaded Iraq, kissed his rump,

 

now in B.Liar’s Riviera del Blood,

morality’s trod in the mud,

 

his Majesty’s long streak of piss

makes Britannia a moral Abyss,

 

Palestine’s babies need Action,

kind words are no longer an option,

 

so, come and get me, you B.Liarite war monger

whose weapons of war include hunger,

 

send in your bully boys, Kid Starver,

yes, I know, they’re “just following orders”,

 

send them in, and have me arrested

for my audacity in having protested

 

against the genocide of babies,

against your arresting old ladies

 

whose deeds are nothing worse

than enacting chapter and verse

 

of the scriptures, of the Word of the Lord,

where it’s written: “Let Love be the Law”.

 

“He’s The Way, The Truth and The Life”,

preached that priest, In Place of Strife,

 

at eighty-three years old,

on that pavement hard and cold.

 

Oh, your boys in blue are so brave!

Ah, your boot girls’ discipline, I crave,

 

I’ll pay them, I’ll pay, they’re so kinky!

Oh, see how they care for the elderly!

 

Perverted, the laws of our land,

Perverted, our laws by your hand.

 

Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh, Dé Sathairn, an 12 Iúil 2025

 

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Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh

Sun 13th Jul 2025 11:52

On reflection, I ought to replace "Banana Republics" with "so - called civilised Countries", bearing in mind the civil rights struggles in the UK, USA, the European continent and the rest of the world!

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Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh

Sun 13th Jul 2025 08:14

Thanks for the like, Tom.
There was a time when such stories might have concerned only dictatorships in "Banana Republics".

Now in the UK 2025, an 83 year old priest is arrested for protesting against genocide! I await the Plod's knock on the door for this poem-I kid you not!

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