Human Nature
On motorcycles in the Gaza Envelope
At dawn,
Shootings of joy
To be something that slaughters
Like in the movies.
The sun laughs
Above burning fields.
How easy it is to shoot
Especially while driving
Among the landscapes of a hearty kibbutz
Waking up.
The sun reveals everything,
Beautiful light
For a snuff video,
Here human life
On both sides of the border
Is worth less than thorns,
Human life an amusement
In the hands of tyrants.