"To all our haters marching against us, calling for our end, and demanding us painful fate…
What do you know? I ask this with the most sincere seriousness. What do you really know? And I’m not even just talking about Israel or Gaza or the history of the conflicts.
What do you really know about life that you sit in your tents on a university campus wasting your lives and futures that millions of far more deserving young people will never have the privilege to enjoy?
What do you really know about the darkness of war thrust upon an entire people by those who simply exist to bring death while you stand with snarling teeth demanding your perfectly made coffees, your extra fine vegan cuisine, your lip liners and hairsprays, your brand clothing and lightly sparkling mineral water?
What do you really know about rockets crashing into your cities indiscriminately, of having to grab your young children and rush them to a bomb shelter, all while you march onto a stage to receive a diploma you care nothing about and didn’t spend a second paying for just to rip it up because YOU somehow feel angry with the world you’ve given nothing to?
What do you know about life where an Israeli pretends to themselves that everything is cool, everything is just fine sitting on a bus in the morning rain yet not knowing if that motorbike heading towards them will end up crashing into the bus intentionally because the rider is strapped with explosives designed to kill and maim everyone around, all while you’re standing in a line with a bunch of mindless idiots growling at a Jew that has nothing to even do with Israel but simply because they’re a Jew, as you shout at them hoping they die a painful death?
While you exist in your delusional bubbles, pampered by your mummies and daddies and wrapped in cottonwool by society so that your precious feelings don’t get hurt as you’re protesting in your streets with venom and hatred about something you know nothing about nor have ever tasted, what do you actually know about real life, where people who are just waking up minding their own business trying to survive our unforgiving world and work themselves to the bone to raise a family are butchered in their homes, in their cars, in their streets because their neighbours who have spent decades perfecting the lies and fake stories you so gullibly swallow run riot raping them, massacring them, burning them alive and tearing them apart with their bare hands while cheerfully praising their fictitious god?
I ask you, each and every damned one of you… what do you really know?
