The sudden peace that comes is always a sign of upheaval, because it is a secretly planned peace that appears precarious like a cloud that is about to disappear shortly. The peacemaker was there, with him some of the possessors of the earth, they were talking about peace in the Middle East, it seemed like a peace summit. Is this a prophecy? Speak to me, O God, I see blurred.

They did not gather in the morning while they spoke of a new sunny day opening over the Middle East. This summit of sudden peace that is made in the afternoon, when the Nile, perhaps, turned to blood, when in the sky one could see only the great cumulonimbus, was a moment of falsehood, extravagance, and all that.

These possessors, everything they do, they do for politics and to pass themselves off as humble people. Their words do not match their actions: behold, the peacemaker, upon his return to his fiefdom, ordered the sinking of the small fishing boats that sailed beneath his feet to prevent themselves from starving. Gentlemen, lords, chiefs, the unfortunate need to live too.

Peacemaker, be you, do not forget that you are pretending, this posture, this jacket that you borrow does not suit you because everything you do, you do it for your glory and not because it comes from your heart. The Middle East needs a new day with cumulus announcing a true sun of peace to illuminate it. This peace that you bring them has no foundation, it is like this cloud that must disappear soon.