These troublemakers to assassinate round
If you can not kill any worries, it's not worth doing politics. No, but hey!
That pretty much that the Shia party and its armed minions would gradually gain acceptance to all who dare oppose their edicts. Characteristic of a despot is to inform you without blinking that the earth is flat or that the sun is square just by what he has so decided, or by what course of events is found to be inconsistent with its phantasmagoria . The despot absorbs all the values in his own, reduced to endorse all the views.
It is not easy to don the garb of the common criminal after being raised with the laurels of the morgue resistant copy. Since he knows he is accused, Hassan Nasrallah went into a panic indomitable to the idea of losing legitimacy forged by years of sacrifice supposedly disinterested. He swears his innocence, his repeated denials fail to move the idiots and confirm the suspicions against him fed. His appearances have been as strobe effect of a fart in a storm. His henchmen, who had come to the rescue, have embarked on a campaign of intimidation ridicule is matched only insignificance.
The Lebanese
, forced to choose between the plague and cholera, will not listen to reason. Damn! They are stoppered or what?
Neither flattery nor threats have managed to overcome their stubbornness, obstinacy obtuse that never left him since they had this incredible idea that a murderer must pay for his crimes. The idea is indeed wildly incredible, since it goes against a long tradition that political assassination is a continuation of politics by other means. Usually after every assassination and they wailed suddenly, cursing fate, then went about and then one day, a politician was hit with explosives. That day, against all odds, they decided that enough was enough. The disheveled brawlers who had gathered in a burst were unanimous in fact crossed the Rubicon. For the murderer, was barely tolerable to see his license to kill, and contested. His response was quick, and, faced with this effrontery, he turned into serial killer, and instead of a single murder, he committed several.
Five years have passed and despite the defection of a Jumblat (who plays matchmaker to help hide his shame) and compromise a Hariri (who takes a step forward and two steps back), the determination of the Lebanese has not diminished. But the time has finally arrived balances. The criminal cornered cornered threat as a Samson who lost his beard and turban, to collapse the whole edifice.
Hassan Nasrallah knows he killed and he knows we know he has killed, but he does not care, mass suicide rather than lose his honor.
If you can not kill any worries, it's not worth doing politics. No, but hey!
That pretty much that the Shia party and its armed minions would gradually gain acceptance to all who dare oppose their edicts. Characteristic of a despot is to inform you without blinking that the earth is flat or that the sun is square just by what he has so decided, or by what course of events is found to be inconsistent with its phantasmagoria . The despot absorbs all the values in his own, reduced to endorse all the views.
It is not easy to don the garb of the common criminal after being raised with the laurels of the morgue resistant copy. Since he knows he is accused, Hassan Nasrallah went into a panic indomitable to the idea of losing legitimacy forged by years of sacrifice supposedly disinterested. He swears his innocence, his repeated denials fail to move the idiots and confirm the suspicions against him fed. His appearances have been as strobe effect of a fart in a storm. His henchmen, who had come to the rescue, have embarked on a campaign of intimidation ridicule is matched only insignificance.
The Lebanese
, forced to choose between the plague and cholera, will not listen to reason. Damn! They are stoppered or what?
Neither flattery nor threats have managed to overcome their stubbornness, obstinacy obtuse that never left him since they had this incredible idea that a murderer must pay for his crimes. The idea is indeed wildly incredible, since it goes against a long tradition that political assassination is a continuation of politics by other means. Usually after every assassination and they wailed suddenly, cursing fate, then went about and then one day, a politician was hit with explosives. That day, against all odds, they decided that enough was enough. The disheveled brawlers who had gathered in a burst were unanimous in fact crossed the Rubicon. For the murderer, was barely tolerable to see his license to kill, and contested. His response was quick, and, faced with this effrontery, he turned into serial killer, and instead of a single murder, he committed several.
Five years have passed and despite the defection of a Jumblat (who plays matchmaker to help hide his shame) and compromise a Hariri (who takes a step forward and two steps back), the determination of the Lebanese has not diminished. But the time has finally arrived balances. The criminal cornered cornered threat as a Samson who lost his beard and turban, to collapse the whole edifice.
Hassan Nasrallah knows he killed and he knows we know he has killed, but he does not care, mass suicide rather than lose his honor.
