My family had the honor today of being called by Israel itself.
Sounds impressive ain't it?
Israel calling you and saying you should not help Hezbollah.
Saying you should stay in your house and not leave it.
Or saying that you should not stay in your house and leave it immediately.
They say it as if it is that simple.
Do they ever wonder, where to should we leave?
To a shelter where they could easily erase us all in few seconds?
Am starting to think that those who die in the war are lucky.
They just die and leave it behind.
But those whom the war leaves behind, they are not lucky.
They live dead. Dead people walking.
Those people who died in Qana today, they must have been safe. And warm in their refuge.
Such a luxury in wartime to feel safe and warm.
Such a luxury to walk out on war, looking it in the face instead of turning your back and trying cowardice then try to "live" with it for the rest of your "death".
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