02/03/2026
You have never, not even once, shed a single tear or spoken a word of condemnation for the innocent blood that soaks our soil.
Babies torn from their mothers’ arms. Farmers butchered in the fields they once fed their children from.
Traders gunned down with their wares still in their hands.
Students dreaming of tomorrow, cut down before they could finish their first sentence.
Women r***d and slaughtered, men executed like animals, pastors and imams murdered while calling on God.
Travelers ambushed on roads that should have led them home, soldiers and policemen bleeding out in the dust, all of them slaughtered by jihadists and northern extremists.
And through every scream, every last breath, every orphaned child’s cry, you have remained silent. Deaf. Cold.
Yet you stand shoulder-to-shoulder with Iran.
You will never know peace. You will forever be tossed like a broken boat on a raging, merciless ocean, unstable, lost, cursed by the very blood you refuse to mourn.
You sold your souls to the devil himself. You handed them over willingly, and now he keeps them locked in a bottle, trapped in the deepest, darkest kingdoms where no light or mercy can ever reach.
How much did they pay you… to become this heartless, this blind, this utterly, unforgivably stupid!
