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No possession, full control – that’s how the stage is set,
Side by side in the dark, every story’s a threat.
Hostages count the days, cities crumble in pain,
Who stands the watch when conscience turns to stain?

[Verse 1]
Ten hours of talk, plans laid out clean,
Generals say no, but power stays mean.
No word like "occupation", but the tanks still roll,
What’s unsaid gets done in a muted control.

[Verse 2]
Eight hundred thousand without a place,
Displaced again, caught in the chase.
Reservists drained, families resist,
War plays the front for a political twist.

[Verse 3]
The streets cry “Stop,” the polls speak loud,
People want a deal, not a shroud.
But the far-right howls: “No peace today!”
And Bibi bows down just to make them stay.

[Verse 4]
Fox got the scoop, but no post-war view,
“Arab forces,” he says, but it's nothing new.
No room for the Authority, no bridge to peace,
Just echoes of power while hopes decrease.

[Verse 5]
Chief of Staff says, “This is a deadly trap,”
One wrong move – hostages off the map.
But power wants speed, not ethics behind,
The bunker goes silent – truth hard to find.