Analysis of Violence in Settlements

In the West Bank settlements everything

looks just like a fairy tale.

Like, for example, a knitted- kippah wearer

burning an entire apartment with a family inside.

And in the yard, the soldiers sit, grilling big fish

and watching. I saw a lot of bad

things there, in the settlements in the

Territories. There, the Bat- Els, Anat- Els, and

Tehilas thank God who housed

them in villas.

This is a gift from a jealous God,

which a politician brought to fruition, not by chance,

not by chance.

In the outpost on the hill,

the boys sing of faith.

And on Shabbat, with weapons drawn,

they go to beat up Arabs.

Beating a woman and the elderly too,

burning dogs in front of the children.

I really rubbed my eyes when no one there

was arrested, not even conditionally.

There, the Bat- Els, Anat- Els, and Tehilas thank

God who housed them in villas.

This is a gift from a jealous God,

which a politician brought to fruition,

not by chance, not by chance.

On the farm of Yaki Ashmedai,

I couldn't believe my eyes.

Lying bleeding in the corner,

this is the old Land of Israel.

Now this is the new Israel,

our country is racist and murderous,

and it's as if she extends her fist

to strike and also to take.

It's impossible that no one here is responsible on the

farm of Yaki Ashmadai There,

Matanels, Tzuriels, Itamarels are funded

to take over the dunams in broad daylight,

not in secret and there are no limits

on the credit not by chance,

not by chance

In the settlements in the Territories my eyes saw

many difficult things many bad

things because of which I wanted to

kick everyone's ass there to whisper to those

strutting like roosters " Do not

oppress your

neighbor or rob him"

The Bat- Els, Ana- Els, and Tehilas will yet

curse the one who bought them the villas No jealous

God will help It will come

in my lifetime not by chance,

not by chance