Khaled Shehham

The scene appears horrifying! Not only the sight of corpses strewn across the streets of Gaza, Suwayda, or the Syrian coastal region—but there are even more terrifying and dreadful tableaux.

First, there is the image of our collective bodies scattered in every Arab city, each one awaiting extermination in turn, so that only the “chosen people of God” may remain. Then comes the chilling spectacle of President Trump’s reaction: truly distraught at the bombing of a church in Gaza, demanding investigations—yet he remains utterly composed over the slaughter of sixty thousand Palestinians and thousands more in Lebanon, Syria, Yemen, and Iran.

We also see the dreadful image of an expansive silent “Arab cemetery”—length and breadth—where dancing, music, art, and life are carried out within graves. We witness the even more horrifying triumph of Israel in severing Gaza from the Arab conscience, isolating Lebanon, Yemen, and Syria from the Arab body, and even succeeding in dividing the internal fabrics of Syria—Druze, Alawite, Sunnis, and all other ethnic-religious groups floating in the sweltering air of this stricken Arab region.

Death has become a daily necessity for Muslims, Christians, Druze, Alawites, Sunnis, and Shiites alike—without any of them understanding why the other is dying.

Another horrifying scene is the face of Rubio or Whitkof reassuring us that negotiations are progressing smoothly, that the negotiating delegation will remain in Doha, that there is just a minor misunderstanding about Syria or Lebanon—or that there is positive progress in talks with Iran. My friends, we are facing a monstrous, sprawling crime: half-formed testimonials, like images of a Palestinian woman whose flesh and tears have dried up—she hasn’t eaten in five days, and her pale face screams at every bystander: “Abu‑Muqtadaa! Khalid! My Mohamed! Anything alive!”

And then there’s Hanadi, living near cemeteries, scraping mold off a hardened loaf of bread to soak in water, feeding her children and feeding us all from Gaza’s pain—soaking it into the hearts of cruel Arab regimes. Another image shows thousands of the starving, their features gone, lying prostrate on the ground, as some cheap American fires bullets and tortures them. Shrouds measured for Gaza’s children; mothers’ wails pierce the screens, shattering glass and shaking the Throne of the Compassionate, while the Arab generals play their three‑card monte game into the night.

They have abandoned us, O Lord of the universe, and sold us piece by piece; the American ogre is eating us alive while they watch the bloodshed in Gaza and the blood of peoples waiting for the knife.

I can no longer write an opinion or analysis of unfolding events; we must elevate our perspective to see the body of the crime. It is clear to anyone following the timeline of our era that we face a gang of criminals leading this world to its demise and ruin. We have no great leaders, revolutionary leaders, liberators, or sages—only a gang that can only be described, no matter how much it is embellished with false terms like “state,” “presidency,” “global body,” or “new world order.” Whatever label this gang assumes, each day reveals more of its influence, membership, and grip on this world—East and West, Burman and Arab. What is more certain is that the war being waged on the world is a war of beliefs—no matter how much we analyze, think, or deny it. It is a war with identifiable roots and origins linked to hidden, ancient, rented religious texts steeped in human blood.

The core question haunting me about these people is: What, exactly, do they worship? What thing, or being, or god commands them to kill all these people daily? What sort of deity is approached by slaughtering children, women, and innocents? What are the values of this thing they believe in, which demands turning Earth into hell and making human life miserable and wretched? What God is worshipped by the likes of religious Netanyahu, Itamar, Smotrich, Ben Trump, Rubio, Whitkof—and this entire chain of gangsters who call for slaughtering Arabs and Muslims, bombing safe cities, and driving the world to the brink? What kind of beings are they? Are they even human? What religion do they follow that permits them to see this torture and enjoy it—to revel in the cries of the tortured, the wounded, the maimed?

My friends, we stand before a satanic law that governs today’s world without disguise or concealment. You know their deity well, and you seek refuge from Him every day, every morning. These are the truths many refuse to believe, but every event reveals them more and more—until the coming of their promised god, the vision comes true, and the prophecies are fulfilled.

What is unfolding in our region today—since the flood of Al-Aqsa—is something the mind barely dares to believe. But it becomes plausible when one reflects deeply on the previous paragraph. That paragraph states simply: this gang is shaping a new world subject to standards unknown to humanity’s past. This daring agenda emerged with the 2020 Covid onslaught—and now continues at the same pace, imposing new paradigms that negate all what came before. A brief look shows we are an incomprehensible spectacle: impervious to logic, rationality, law, customs—everything. All global laws have been trampled; the foundations of the relatively stable old world have been shattered, its red lines crossed. Global security institutions have crumbled, exposed in their helplessness before the new onslaught. The International Court of Justice and the ICC barely issued modest convictions against only two criminals among a kilometer-long list of murderers and bloodshed spread across presidents, journalists, academics, CEOs—and even whole armies.

The Security Council and great powers, stripped of their lies, lay naked before the blood‑drenched dance floor. What is happening in Gaza defies belief unless seen through a vision that places Palestinian blood on the altar of a satanic system propped on horns to overshadow the world. This is what’s happening—and the matter transcends superficial ideas about deportation, occupation, extinguishing resistance, or securing the chosen people. The strange thing about this gang committing all these colossal crimes is that their driving faith is revealed for you in shocking videos of the accused, aired to explain rapidly how the United States is being governed and its politicians controlled—by someone named Jeff Epstein—a Mossad agent whose file resurfaces with power in the American sphere.

The faith that drives them and compels their utmost loyalty is not the hollow hagiographies of ancient texts carved two thousand years ago. No—it is video footage of them in compromising intimate situations, filmed in bed or at orgies, or in animalistic naked rites—captured at moments when members of the gang were in ecstasy—on an island or in a hotel swarming with cameras, or a palace built with concubines, jewelry, and arched aqueducts. In short: this filth drives today’s world—filled with deviants and criminals seeking to enshrine crime as a new law over humanity, erasing all religions and doctrines, and fighting any ideology opposing that doctrine described in this article. Yes, the silence on the daily killings in Gaza is due to scandalous videos targeting decision‑makers; the open support and arsenal granted to Zionist crimes and the Congressional votes are because of videos of powerful figures; the public collusion and surrender and outright betrayal before all peoples are because of videotapes. These positions are caused simply by video footage that reduced all ascendant ranks of authority and power to mice under the grip of a gang of criminals running this defective world.

In face of this bloody, suspicious epoch and the most vile great powers, there must be a cosmic force restoring lost balance; something combating this degradation by upliftment, confronting vice with virtue, facing this disgraceful chaos and the desecration of cultures, religions, and faith—standing in defiance and challenge to the path of humiliation. That force has always been—and will always be—humanity: the human who resists with faith, purpose, word, hand, and spirit; the human forged by kindness, mercy, the pursuit of justice, the refusal to degrade, and the resistance to devolve into beastliness. That explosive human need not be numerous—for the law of the few is like a stick of dynamite that demolishes impenetrable walls. It is effective and operative within the laws of this universe and this creation.

All this massive oppression, murder, and blatant injustice are necessary inputs for the grand epic and the final salvation battle. All the amassed forces are part of ushering in the crescendo and completing the stage of the final defeat of the alliance of parties, video gangs, and the island of debauched recordings. While the greatest liar Trump plays the drugging, deceiving role—peddling the illusions of peace, negotiations, and regional security—the Zionist army of saboteurs is redrawing the region’s map toward absolute enslavement of Arabs and Muslims—an enslavement with no exit. Yet the law of the few, capable of smashing spatial and temporal fortresses, is more elevated, stronger, more powerful—emerging through the words of the governor of Palestine, Abu Ubaida, whose speech reignited the glow of battle and the light of steadfastness in weary, despairing hearts: “We stand resolute—we will not surrender to the end.”

Then comes the voice of Arab Yemen—asserting the truth of life for Arab peoples, reaffirming commitment and promise even amid all the pain. And voices rise from the heart of the West—activists, singers, journalists, living citizens—signaling with small signs that the alliance of evil is defeated, its cunning and tyranny weak and broken for good.

Today all are invited to the burning region—for the final showdown of survival or extinction. Truth and falsehood are now manifest: no one can draw existence or legitimacy except by publicly standing against the Zionist entity and American imperialism.

Syria, as we know it, stands at a dangerous crossroads—after being cornered, abandoned by Arabs and nomads, lured by their new leadership with deceptive false promises. This leadership remains in the gray zone, refusing to step into the light and declare the correct word.

Gaza, the hero, remains the center directing the battle and the decision engine that will determine this region’s destiny. Arab Yemen stands rich in its people and leadership that foresee the future and lead the Arab ascent. Goodness and hope still live abundantly in Arab peoples—do not be deceived by the manufacturing of despair, defeat, and the spirit of surrender.

The final outcome of this battle is already predetermined and written in the martyrs’ blood: victory is for the resistance and free peoples who chose to stand against tyranny and humiliation.

— A Palestinian writer