Oh Soldiers Of Fortune

"Disobey the orders of Trump. Obey the orders of humanity.” — Gustavo Petro .......................................... That order to kill is just to assuage an ego, Palestine deserve to live too, Just like the Israelis, So, oh soldiers of fortune, Disobey that his orders. Blood suppose to flow in veins, not into the soil, Peace needs to reign in Palestine not only in Israel, Children in Palestine need their parents alive as in Israel. Donald donates war to the poor, yet accuse Hamas of amassing weapons, to destroy a once beautiful country. Now that Sinwar has seen the war, Has Trump been able to trump his remnants out of Gaza, Instead rains of bullets form their bazaar. If their brains are blocked Are yours too blocked? Oh soldiers of fortune.
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