[music]
>> This inhumanity [music]
is not a footnote in a dusty history
book,
but a bloody reality
>> [music]
>> that continues to repeat itself
till this very [music] moment.
How can the world's conscience [music]
remain silent when cruelty has become
[music] a celebrated
spectacle?
ON ONE SIDE,
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>> THERE ARE THOSE WHO SET UP CHAIRS AND
BRING SNACKS ON THE HILL, cheering
[music] with joy as each bomb blast rips
through the sky as if it were a festival
firework.
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>> On the other side, beneath the same
rubble,
children [music] crawl
out of the dust,
their bodies mangled, having lost their
homes, their toys, and their futures in
an instant.
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[music]
>> Israel has proven that to them. Human
life [music] is nothing but a statistic
to be laughed at
>> [music]
>> in this theater of death.
The [music] slaughter continues.
Their war machine still roars,
and the blood
>> [music]
>> of children
still
soaks
>> [music]
>> the
same ground.
This [music] is not just war.
It is the deepest moral degradation
[music]
where human suffering is turned into
[music] entertainment.
This inhumanity is a black [music] mark
on modern history that no narrative
can [music] erase
as long as the world chooses to WATCH
RATHER [screaming] THAN STOP IT.
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