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There are times when you need to check

Your ends, your means and your belief

And boldly face your inevitable fate.



In Jenin there was time, abundant time,

for the houses to fall down

beneath

the rain of shells from the narcissists tanks,

for the victims to multiply

and to whimper as they count their wounds

Feeling the flood of warm blood freely flowing

From the open veins while passing slowly away.



For wasn't there enough time to wait

For medical aids to penetrate the long-term guests siege

At the time when the super-devils veto

the human nations vote for involvement.



Infinite time was there in Jenin

to die slowly with utmost pain.



Yet no time was there to wait for the devils

To humanize at the time when "Hell freezes over"

And the Wolfs beget pigeons.

and no time to submit at any time at all.