Gaza is forced onto a boundless stage,

A spectacle of endless conflict,

In a world where roles are chosen by power

 

Trump says, "Welcome to the show!" 

He knows his role, he knows his lines, 

Staging a political performance beneath the guise of humanity

 

Upon the stage owned by the United Nations, 

They send hollow promises to Gaza, 

Leaving them choking in the anguish 

Irony plays out endlessly on the stage

The theme is called “a slow, sorrowful death”

 

Netanyahu is the actor, 

Takes his place with a script of despair, 

"Erase every trace in the dust!" is his line,

While pointing toward Gaza as though it hid shadows of wrath,

His character will keep performing,

Rooted in a facade of ruin,

Until Gaza is utterly destroyed

 

A cruel show, yet none can halt it

For more than a year, genocide is staged

 

Let this poem be the silent close, 

Pulling down the masks of those who hide behind humanity’s name,

And drawing the final curtain on suffering’s boundless stage