Love speaks to a Genocidal Maniac

 Love — as raw breath for a Genocidal Maniac.

☹️Oh, how sad it is, even for your parents that

You are a genocidal maniac who has not only ruined their name but the name of their whole community,

that you are

A serial mass murderer,

☹️Who burns homes, men, women, children alive!

Who EATS children alive.

Children.

I repeat: children.

CHILDREN!”

That you are a living monster in a human body who pours himself blood of butchered human beings through the filters made out of journalists, oh, the journalists, whom you made dead filters via gun shots. 

☹️ oh, how sad it is that you have no sensitivity that you are dead inside that

You starve families to flavor your meals with their suffering.☹️

That you are the virus so dangerous than covid that even the miles of distance, masks of international court of justice, the medicinal help from UN and UNRAWA etc have been proven ineffective.

How come you became a psycho monster who eats its own civilians!

How did you become so morally deprived maniac that you started thinking an entire bloodline as your slave!

Oh, how devastating it is for the whole community that you are a Gore, who is judging world's patience.

Oh, how depressing it is that you created a bad word to write on the history books regarding your community. 

All This is not hard for us to recognize instead it is as easy as to judge the colour Black.

You are a monster.

You are a serial mass killer.

It is you who is the cancer on humanity.

A war criminal, a psycho killer who treasures the memories of murders on the shelves of propaganda.

Used victimhood, just like serial killers or a serial rapists plan their next mutilation.

A monster who has executed a Holocaust on the name of Holocaust.

A monster who moans eating flash and blood of babies.

A monster who smiles bathing in the blood.

You are not misunderstood.

You are understood.

You are a monster.

Or perhaps you are an insult to monsters too bcoz they don’t kill more than 50000 lives to save their fake seat of power.

I pity you.

I pity your parents so much so that it's better to have no children than to have someone like you.

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Seems like some truths are never meant to be loved.

I cannot love a genocidal maniac, I can only grieve for its existence.