And now that Tehran sent a message back. This screaming for help like a child who lit the fire and got burned by the flame. Oh, now is a tragedy. Now you remember what a hospital is. Obama. Over two hundred hospitals in Gaza. You hit a children's hospital in. Arrange. You blew up ambulances, dialysis centers, maternity homes. And now you want sympathy. Let me say this loud to the world here. You didn't just bomb building. You didn't just kill civilians. You targeted the ones who are trying to save them. You murdered minutes on rushing to save a life, and you killed them in cold blood. Then you bury them in their vehicle like criminal hiding a murder weapon. You didn't just kill people. You were raised to you very closely under the rubble. And now you are for compassion. Here's the apartment first deal. I've been watching a live stream genocide for two years on every screen and every link from every angle. And now, after two years of watching your mom children with American nipples, you expect the people to feel something for you. You've got some nerve. You want to delve into the mothers picking the babies out with their hands. Tell it to catch patients gasping for oxygen as the hospital walls collapsed around them. You want sympathy. You had two years of silence and that still wasn't enough for Your bloodlust. You've been here, You've been taught. You've been hoodwinked. The world was hoodwinked into believing you were victims, while you turn cities into cemeteries. You don't get to cry now, Not after you made morning time in Gaza. You don't get to scream now, Not after you silence every voice that dared to say Enough new bomb, Hope to very mercy to find a troop. And now you want the people's pity. We don't mourn for criminals, We don't try to colonize. Required for the silence by the crush for the medics you left in the dirt. But something's changed. The world sees you now. Feel alive, Share, believe, inspire, lax, be.