a sonnet

Sonnet For the millions of us who are sick of Israel's mass killing of Palestinians, the time appears without hopes we relive the Nazi horror regime Ironically, perpetuated those who were the victims who in their seek revenge on the innocent, those who have their land stolen We see this and are powerless because the killers are protected by a regime of corrupt people who have sold their souls to Zionism, a sect of evil even God fears What can we do other than speak out, write, and protest yet in the sad knowledge, we will not be heard except someone hears the whisper in the wind