What's Left in the Magician's Bag?

No sooner is one knot untied than the wolf conjures another, in an unending series of traps and high obstacles strewn along the long path of pretexts; that path, which every time the observer thinks he has reached its end, appears to him as if he is at its beginning.
After handing over the last corpse, and after much evasion, there is nothing left in the magician's bag to deceive his disciples from the followers of "Smotrich" and "Ben Gvir." These who seemed as if cold water had been poured on them as they watched "the King" how he succumbed to "Trump's" demands to open the crossing, breaking his promises he made to them to ensure the cohesion of his tottering coalition.
Today, the wolf returns to his old records and ancient "no's," inaugurating his election campaign with them, at a time when protests demanding his departure are escalating. And while he tries in vain to win over his audience, opinion polls indicate that his allies; the kingmakers in his balance, will not cross the threshold of decision, and the public that was deceived for so long has finally realized that the magician's tricks have run out, and that what is left in his bag is nothing but a mirage and grasping at wind.