Death note to god from a darkest corner of human raison d’être.

Dear gods,
The air above Jerusalem is filled with prayers and dreams
Like air above cities with heavy industry
Hard to breathe
From time to time a new shipment of history arrives" Yehuda Amichai

So many wars a man had to struggle before,
but any as this lies in the eye of the storm.
A border clash awaits at EAST of this door.

And I blame not the religion but the ambition
Of those who see doctrines as a faithful weapon
The right arm of this rampant godlike collision
Of these faith merchants companies
Who murder for nationalism.

Goddess of wisdom into your hands
I comment this rage bomb
Couldn’t we find an equal common solution?

My worship
for the pilgrimages
that cross desserts of barbed wires and concrete wall

My refusal
for those who measures land over souls’ deaths
200 TAUSEND Palestinians left for homeless
this city is the key to peace; without it,
there is no peace for anyone

And I don't blame soldiers but the believers
who see in violence and wrath as a needed weapon
the cold hand of this illiterate nations
Hypnotized by faith-show corporations
whose budget comes from stupid nationalisms.


Tyrannical demographic superiority
denying any other ethnic presence, history which ties to the land

Where it is a one man show aiming at cutting off
your rights which stand your stay in the unholy city.
Freedom of movement, freedom to pursue a livelihood,
right to health, education and family life protection.
The collective punishment of blatant injustice
History of dispossession, systematic discrimination

and ongoing assault to Human rights.

And then all what for?
to keep maintaining a future hegemony on the 1st world.

The city of justice of Jehovah
The city of peace and evil
I will not be silent neither still.

And I wonder to myself...what a wonderful placethis could be.

But I can’t help screaming out.