I’m doubled up with cramps in my belly—a poker burns in my gut.My insides are tearing me up,never a moment’s peace.The ram’s horn trumpet blast rings in my ears,the signal for all-out war.Disaster hard on the heels of disaster,the whole country in ruins!In one stroke my home is destroyed,the walls flattened in the blink of an eye.How long do I have to look at the warning flares,listen to the siren of danger?