Lauren Jauregui Instagram – Theres an unspoken grief of watching murder from a screen. Bodies buried under rubble on the land that the settlers will seize. Sirens swirling with the screams, mothers running frantic in the streets, sickened with anxiety and grief to see their little one be murdered by police. We talk about dignity and peace but oppressor says there’s pressure on their pocketbook to start and to fund another siege We’re happy to repeat we absolutely cannot cease, FIRE! Here’s another hospital and school FIRE Here’s a kid that threw a couple rocks cause he got a little bold after those White phosphorus showers To me it’s very obvious who the terrorist is The ones with the guns who come to take with nothing to give Who lie to themselves, then lie to the world Who talk about a vengeful god or burning in hell If you’re not like them wanna save some souls from a miserable eternity that they themselves enact on Earth in perpetuity with no accountability Continue getting wealthy off the backs of the majority They’ll call us the minority Ignore all of the poverty And tell us that there’s never any money for necessities but there’s money for wars And apparently more According to the president there could be more in store! I love to know that all the income I’ve been working for is directly funding genocides and proxy wars And that they’re proud of it. But I guess we are inside of it, The belly of the beast that keeps the peace with a violent silence I wonder what would happen if we redirected time and we took the guns out the hands of those whose looked like mine and took the greed out the hearts of those who compromised their people and their souls to enable their genocide If the fighting was fair Would we still be here or would there maybe have been another there If they didn’t burn books, If they didn’t re-educate the children they took If they didn’t enjoy watching the bloodshed and look so suspiciously psyched at the sight of the dead Would we be living in utopia instead? Man I wanna believe it. In my lifetime I’d love to see it For the children who need it For the mothers who’re grieving For the men we don’t talk about who really die for their freedom (cont.)