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By Dr. Arwa Al-Shaer
Here comes the war criminal Netanyahu, dressed in his black blood-stained suit, stepping onto the stage of a farcical play to deliver his grand surprise: “I have nominated my friend Donald Trump for the Nobel Peace Prize.”
Let’s pause here—and laugh.
When a war criminal—wanted by the world’s highest judicial authority—nominates another man who has enabled and armed massacres for a peace prize, we are not witnessing a political joke. We are witnessing a catastrophic collapse of moral standards. It’s nothing more than a cheap trick—like tossing candy at a child to earn blind obedience.
Netanyahu knows Trump’s weak spot well: a narcissist, addicted to attention, chasing trophies even if they come in cardboard boxes. This nomination was nothing more than a tool of manipulation—an attempt to tame Trump and buy his loyalty. He knows the magic phrase to control him: “I’ve nominated you for the Nobel.”
It’s a marriage of convenience between shamelessness and deceit—between a professional liar and a cheerleader who can’t tell justice from stardom. The result? More blood, more delusion, and another act in the “peace” drama staged on a platform of skulls.
This is a performance of hype and hypocrisy, starring two Zionist-obsessed figures—skilled actors in a failing play. The audience is leaving, and no spotlight can hide the blood on the stage.
In his letter to the Nobel Committee, Netanyahu praised Trump’s role in “bringing stability to the Middle East.” But whom is he referring to? The so-called Deal of the Century? The one more like a blow than a deal—filled with disasters? Is he referring to the Trump who gifted Jerusalem and the Golan Heights to Israel with unilateral declarations? Or the Trump who cut UNRWA funding, legitimized settlements, and applauded massacres as if they were economic achievements?
What kind of peace did Trump create?
A peace of domination, where the occupier dictates the terms of life to the occupied?
A peace of extortion, where the Palestinian is expected to thank his killer in exchange for a crossing permit?
Don’t be surprised, dear reader, to learn that Netanyahu’s letter suggests “peace with the Palestinians is possible if Israeli security is guaranteed”—a euphemism for perpetual occupation. It’s peace, Hollywood-style:
Leave your home. Surrender your homeland. And maybe we’ll let you stay in your village—if it still exists.
In other words: We’ll make peace with you once you are silent, defeated, dissolved, and die quietly.
A peace conditioned by genocide, and a freedom that depends on the occupier’s permission.
And what of a Palestinian state?
Lifting the siege?
The right of return?
To them, those are mere illusions—fairy tales that don’t fit into their narrative of Israeli realism.
But wait…
Has Netanyahu not read the news? Has he not heard the echoes of global protests? Does he still believe he can rewrite history with a propaganda machine, the same way he tries to rewrite geography with bulldozers?
What this criminal fails to see is that the world has changed. The Palestinians, despite massacres and sieges, are writing a new chapter of victory through willpower and steadfastness that redefines the meaning of resistance.
Should we now expect the Nobel Committee to create a new prize category:
“Killer Peace – Sponsored by Occupation”?
Would it surprise anyone if Netanyahu next announced that Ben Gvir is nominated for the UNRWA Humanitarian Award, and Smotrich for the UNESCO Heritage Prize, provided the heritage has no rightful owners?
This is not just a shameful nomination by a war criminal for a president who backed his crimes—it is a blatant insult and distortion of the very idea of peace. What’s painful is that this scene is being played out on the world stage, while children in Gaza fall, and truth is crushed beneath the applause.
Perhaps Trump deserves the prize for Worst Moral Deal in History, or Most Easily Manipulated President with a fake compliment.
As for Netanyahu, he might well win Best Director of a Terrible Film, trying to turn war crimes into accolades.
But the people are no longer fooled. The world has changed.
And the Palestinian, who has stood strong for over 75 years, has not been defeated—not by bombs, not by walls.
He knows that true peace is not granted by the occupier, nor given as a token with a fake smile.
True peace is born of justice, dignity, resistance, and a Palestinian state on its rightful soil.
In the end, Netanyahu may think he can decorate genocide with lies, and Trump may remain the happy child with an unearned prize.
But truth, no matter how long the charade lasts, is stronger than all propaganda.
And the Palestinian people, alone, are the ones writing the history of this land—with blood.
And victory, God willing, is near.
