Now we have nothing to envy the Americans, they had their 9 / 11 (to read in English from grace), we have ours: 9 for the day, 11 for the year and hop is the "dream Tunisian" fading, the land of eternal joy and stability has been unmasked, caught unawares, it would have sufficed for a single spark as the beautiful house of cards collapses, taking with him dozens of victims ...
Every day early morning I turn on the radio, and almost every day I fall on the issue of RTCI 6:30 stack: the ephemeris of the day, with its solemn music and the female voice reciting events that took place a 1st November, a December 10 or January 9. I wonder if next year we speak of events that occurred on a 9 / 11 somewhere in a hell called Kasserine. Kasserine because it is the part of Tunisia's most affected by poverty, unemployment and crime as luck! Begging is a team sport, and everyday we learn a craft from father to son. Voila! So excuse the ladies and gentlemen they were a little tired of their dog's life, and they wanted to burn a few cars, break some windows or throwing a few stones ok? Do not take it personal, they have nothing against you, so why worry a personal matter? Why do you answer them by fire? They call the life you give them death, but what right rabid dogs? What, you got tired of not having the opportunity to use your guns? You wanted to try them on human flesh, flesh not very expensive, which is not expensive at last, these are just poor, poor son right? What right do you still another Gaza uglier and more horrifying than the original because of Tunisians were killed by Tunisian supposed to protect them!
I do not know what happened happened exactly, only God knows, but one thing is for sure your shots are not justified, it should be a last resort, when we defend ourselves for his life, and yet the ultimate solution! You'll have to shoot in the air, land, it would have been enough! But no! You're a vampire and you thirst for blood, pure blood! So sorry, I am sincerely sorry for you, all you've managed to do is send a few dozen privileged to Heaven, you have delivered from their agony, their life where they did not eat their fill where they did not drink to their thirst, they were shivering with cold, where they waited all day for a better future that does not always come! Still, I want you to death, and wasting human blood, I curse you for providing us with images worthy of our Palestinian brothers, I curse you for writing your dirty hands dripping with blood, one of the darkest, most shameful, the saddest, the bloodiest in the history of Tunisia! Our ancestors died by the hands of the invading French, and my brothers are dead today by the hand of the dictator, that's for a change it is!
Because of you, your cowardice, baseness of your country is in mourning because of you I'm not proud to be Tunisian, because of you I cry a country a country whose national television did not hesitate to spend a Sunday sport usual, no respect, zero for young people who have died, no respect for the families who lost loved ones, no respect for the Tunisians who feel concerned by the fate of their brethren, no word of compassion in this cold winter mixed with that of death and despair! No cons but what you are! You're so afraid that you do not know what to do! You will have announced three days of mourning, you should point the face and apologize to the families of victims, making promises serious console a few people! But you are not still here to play this old game worn, skidded, dilapidated, tired of hiding the face! I think you are too veiled for those who do not like the veil and the fight! Too many hypocrites in the end, more hypocritical than that you will die! Anyway this is what I wish you frankly eh, do not take it personal, I wish you death, and rabid dogs down traitors, down with any hand that pulled the trigger, while low responsible this butchery, down all those who have sold their souls to the devil, enemies of the people down!
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