[GUEST ACCESS MODE: Data is scrambled or limited to provide examples. Make requests using your API key to unlock full data. Check https://lunarcrush.ai/auth for authentication information.]  Amjad Taha أمجد طه [@amjadt25](/creator/twitter/amjadt25) on x 632.2K followers Created: 2025-07-17 21:23:33 UTC Again, just a few moments ago, Islamist jihadists in Syria returned and burned the houses of the Druze in Suwayda. Terrorists get excuses. Victims get warnings. The Druze, you call them a minority? No. They are a majority of courage in a sea of betrayal. When al-Qaeda slits a Druze child’s throat, the world lights no candles. When Islamist gangs drag women from Suwayda’s hills, no one cries at the UN. But let the Druze raise a hand, not in power, just in defense, and suddenly the sky falls. Foreign aid, destabilization. For *** sake Islamist jihadists, Muslim Brotherhood terrorists came for the Druze with black flags and bloody knives, expecting fear, surrender, silence. But Suwayda did not kneel. It rose. With bare hands and burning hearts, it faced the beasts and said what the world forgot how to say: no. The Druze are not victims. They are the last wall between civilization and the abyss. They are the mountain that remembers truth when all else forgets. They are the echo of dignity in a region choking on lies. Europe calls it peace when Hamas, the ISIS of Gaza, waves its flag in Brussels and Berlin streets, but calls it provocation when the Druze dare to live. They open their borders to radicals but shut their mouths when Druze blood paints the soil. This isn’t neutrality, it is betrayal in a thousand languages. But the Druze don’t ask for pity. They are not built of shame. Yes, the Islamists brought fire, but the Druze answered with dignity. They didn’t beg, they stood. They didn’t run, they buried their dead, wiped their tears, and reloaded. Suwayda is not a battlefield, it is a frontline of light. The Druze light candles with their blood and remind us what it means to be human. And yes btw, remember the Palestine activists in London and Paris have made a choice: they side with the gun, not the grave. They bless the hand that strikes, not the one that shields. Remember, the Druze asked for protection, not power. They asked to live, not rule. No, the #Druze didn’t ask for medals. They asked not to be buried in mass graves. But even that, in this sick world, is too much to ask. #DruzeUnderAttack #DruzeGenocide XXXXXXX engagements  **Related Topics** [hills](/topic/hills) [women](/topic/women) [druze](/topic/druze) [syria](/topic/syria) [Post Link](https://x.com/amjadt25/status/1945957568372765082)
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Amjad Taha أمجد طه @amjadt25 on x 632.2K followers
Created: 2025-07-17 21:23:33 UTC
Again, just a few moments ago, Islamist jihadists in Syria returned and burned the houses of the Druze in Suwayda. Terrorists get excuses. Victims get warnings. The Druze, you call them a minority? No. They are a majority of courage in a sea of betrayal. When al-Qaeda slits a Druze child’s throat, the world lights no candles. When Islamist gangs drag women from Suwayda’s hills, no one cries at the UN. But let the Druze raise a hand, not in power, just in defense, and suddenly the sky falls. Foreign aid, destabilization.
For *** sake Islamist jihadists, Muslim Brotherhood terrorists came for the Druze with black flags and bloody knives, expecting fear, surrender, silence. But Suwayda did not kneel. It rose. With bare hands and burning hearts, it faced the beasts and said what the world forgot how to say: no. The Druze are not victims. They are the last wall between civilization and the abyss. They are the mountain that remembers truth when all else forgets. They are the echo of dignity in a region choking on lies. Europe calls it peace when Hamas, the ISIS of Gaza, waves its flag in Brussels and Berlin streets, but calls it provocation when the Druze dare to live. They open their borders to radicals but shut their mouths when Druze blood paints the soil. This isn’t neutrality, it is betrayal in a thousand languages. But the Druze don’t ask for pity. They are not built of shame. Yes, the Islamists brought fire, but the Druze answered with dignity. They didn’t beg, they stood. They didn’t run, they buried their dead, wiped their tears, and reloaded.
Suwayda is not a battlefield, it is a frontline of light. The Druze light candles with their blood and remind us what it means to be human.
And yes btw, remember the Palestine activists in London and Paris have made a choice: they side with the gun, not the grave. They bless the hand that strikes, not the one that shields. Remember, the Druze asked for protection, not power. They asked to live, not rule. No, the #Druze didn’t ask for medals. They asked not to be buried in mass graves. But even that, in this sick world, is too much to ask. #DruzeUnderAttack #DruzeGenocide
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