children are future hamas

Children, our future Hamas

A hum of silence met me
Dead babies everywhere, like dolls on a filthy carpet
a lone soldier guarded the scene
He looked stunned and dazed; we had to do it
infants are the enemy of tomorrow
A man in a protective suit and mask spraying white snow covering the killings,
Soon it will be Christmas, which means nothing to Muslims
Cheer up, the masked man said
That's OK for you to say we had to do the murdering
you can go to the press, telling lies, repeating your right
to defend yourself.
The snow became a glass clear ice rink, A Disney movie of beautified horror
A shot was fired, and the soldier killed himself
 after what he had taken part in life was meaningless.
The masked man giggled and said he was not strong enough to see he was doing a duty and be remembered his mother, receives a medal.
The lethargy and helplessness of my inaction have condemned me for all time.