Wishing for the end of war! The worlds in shit, not that it ever wasn’t, but I’m getting up to speed on the whole Israeli shemozzel — pun intended.

They’re going in guns a blazing, and totally razing the land that they think is theirs. God given, they say, back in the day — what, now 3 or 4 thousand years ago? What a show.

I thought, in this day and age, we might be past, histories last gruesome human slaughter. But seems not. Religion runs deep, as does revenge, into our sleep where the nightmares await to haunt us.

All we can do is hope for the best. As for the rest, pray for peace in the Middle East as death reins down upon the innocents. In torrents so fast, so deep so wide how dare we sleep while their blood pours down throughout their streets?

And yet we do, like the honeydew, sickly sweet. Revenge knows no end to it’s vile quest, despite our doing our very best to help, to heal, to bring them peace!

Alas no, our nightmares creep.

Nelson