Jerusalem

In love and in war all is fair
This is no consolation but a scare
Ye gloat but it is loss and death that ye dare
And it is at requiem masses ye remember prayer 

Ye clamor to justify a side’s cause
As if the bloodshed is worth applause 
And for counting the cost you take no pause
As if you have gone over peace to its last clause 

You speak of love as if you even love hate
And destiny as if to embrace fate 
Virtues unclear and boundaries obscure for any trait
In your unholy conviction you desecrate 

How much blood seeks to be avenged
While the godliness we by our lips pledged
Has in deed and intent been edged
When indeed the earth has no blood thirst to be quenched 

We pray for the peace of Jerusalem 
May she end her bleeding by touching the hem
Rightful birthright and inheritance be unto them
May she not eat her own but be their gem

K. Muitherero

Copyright © | Year Posted 2023



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