A creative little boy who would come to write one of the most poignant albums in the history of music; and years later would fly to Israel to do a show and ended up in Palestine.
The little boy refused to play his music in a stadium built on top of an animal cemetery 🪦
In Palestine he found the descendants of the Holocaust knee deep in atrocious behavior: murder, intimidation, ethic cleansing and finally Genocide.
Masters of propaganda, these Israelis leaders of the Forth Reich movement, bestowed on this little boy the brand
ANTISEMITE.
I believed them until my ears and heart hurt with the videos, followed by tears, of the dead, maime and terrified children of Palestine.
Never an album was more appropriate.
THE WALL
