Discussion on Egypt and Palestine

Someone asks me, “Where is Egypt’s army? What Egyptian army would stand there? Come on.”

Fawzia’s sons’ army, there isn’t a man among them, they’re all infidels.

You want to liberate Palestine.

Right under your house.

Under your house, you’ll find Sisi’s soldiers.

Give them flowers.

We have to give them flowers and greet them with a pound’s worth of flowers.

That’s your way to liberate Palestine.

But we don’t know how to get to the border. What are we supposed to do? We’re oppressed.

Gaza, fuck your mother, are they oppressed? Come on, Gaza.

They’re in a prison, come on. Despite that,

they dug tunnels with their fingernails and brought in weapons.

They acted, planned, and are paying the price. And you, one hundred

million Egyptians,

with your army of bullshit. Fawzia’s sons do everything on their bellies

across one million square kilometers.

You can’t even open

a gate on your land, a crossing to go in and protect them. Shame

on you, you filthy lot.

By God, you have no excuse, boys. By God, no one has an excuse.

Everyone will be punished.