This is a letter addressed to Bashar. What kind of letter and message would you send to him?
How you do you do it? I am truly in awe of you.
The world revolves around your highness, and the sun truly shines for you, and that’s a fact because the sun told me so.
You are better than the rest of us; where we have hearts that feel compassion and mercy and can wither with enough heartache and loss, yours is made out of steel and wrapped up in a blanket of cold death:
Your heart has already died many years ago.
I want to personally thank you for running your knives along children’s necks and decorating the women’s bodies with bullet holes.
I really love the art pieces you have created by marking men’s chests with bruises from the beatings of whips and electrical cords. Now…
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