by Eva
Who will weep for the children tossed like refuse in the street:
Children sacrificed to Molekh placed upon his fiery seat;

Children born and bred for slaughter; Babies stripped of innocence; 
Taught to hate, to war, to die without hope or recompense?

Who will weep for these children who are muted and gripped by fear
Of those evil tyrant powers who are ever standing near?

G-D have mercy on those cowards who hide behind these little ones,
Who breed them for political power -- human shields to hide their guns.

May G-D forgive us for our silence for turning away a deafened ear
To those silent screams of terror ever loud and ever clear!
(c) 2000
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"When the Arabs love their children more than they hate the Jews that's 
when peace will come." 
-  Golda Meir, Former Prime Minister of Israel