This country has no need for Putin
Netanyahu or Hamas
To create a true sense of war
And force it on the entire land
The fear of heavy bombs was there
I saw it in your eyes and
Heard it in your voice
The wounds that can’t be healed
Ever
Young people blinded, maimed,
The pain of fingers lost forever
People killed, too.
A failed state is The Netherlands
There is no policy, only brainless
Egotistic hunger for power,
what is, tell me this,
The value of tradition that
Maims and kills? Not just
A small incident or accident
But structural terror every year
Nationwide?
It is the trade, I tell you, sir,
How else must the trader
Of these bombs earn his daily bread?
Well, look at the farmers,
Look at me, I too, had to
Embrace an alternative
Long, long ago.
I tell you, sir, I succeeded
And didn’t turn out any worse
Either
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