#Rosc Ancient Irish poetry form and spoken magic. This is mine today, an offering to my goddess The Morrigan.
I see you. I say you.
I see your frightened eyes. I say your nature.
Netanyahu. Netanyahu, the frightened man.
Murderer of children, running scared from your own death.
Your fear is choking you, choking you, choking.
No pleasure in your life. No life left worth living. No breath left.
Choked. You are choked.