A Message Before It’s Too Late – From the Ashes of Experience

My advice to the Palestinian Authority.
My message to the security leadership in the West Bank.
Listen to these words—
They come not from theory, but from lived tragedy.

Crush every weapon outside the authority of the state, outside the law—
Even if it’s a single bullet wrapped in pages from the Holy Qur’an.

Do not underestimate the presence of mercenaries among you.
Do not be fooled by their slogans or claimed intentions.
Do not allow Gaza’s annihilation and devastation to be repeated.

Do not create another Gaza in the West Bank.

Do not take lightly the spread of armed men and gangs—
Whatever their names, whatever their justifications:
“Resistance,” “Mujahideen,” “parties,” “movements,” “factions,”
“clans,” “militias,” “thugs,” “criminals,” “crooks”—
they are all a cancer.

A cancer easily activated by any actor at any moment.
They multiply in the night, in the dark, underground.
Suddenly, they appear as a vast militia,
Turning their weapons first on the Authority, then on the people.

What follows is fire, chaos, and the death of justice.
Rights are trampled. Dignity crushed.
Law vanishes. Corruption reigns.
The foolish rise. The wise vanish.
The land descends into terrifying anarchy—
Where the strong and criminal thrive,
And the weak and innocent die.

And the occupation will seize its chance.
It always waits for a moment of internal collapse.

You will lose the West Bank—every inch of it.
The enemy will exploit those among you with outside agendas,
Those who know nothing of wisdom, nationhood, or governance.
Their only function is destruction.

The occupation will march into Ramallah, Nablus, Jenin, Hebron, Qalqilya, Bethlehem, and Jerusalem.
Your people will be expelled, their homes torched, their women violated.
Terror and death will flood every street.

This is what happened—and more—in Gaza.
Because of a handful of thieves, drunk on arrogance and betrayal,
Who stole the remains of our homeland and set it ablaze
With the savagery of a criminal occupier,
Supported by some Arabs before the West.

People of the West Bank,
Deny the occupier his opportunity.
Protect the dignity of your women,
The innocence of your children,
The grace of your elders.
Your very honor is at stake.

Do not destroy your homes.
Do not bury your children.
Do not drag your people into a war
You cannot fight—no matter how many weapons you think you have.

Don’t be deceived by chants and slogans.
Don’t fall for delusions and fantasies.

They fooled our people in Gaza with those very chants.
Tens of thousands died.
And no one protected them.

The leaders?
They hid under tents and behind civilians.
And dignity was crushed under boots.
Women were raped.
Children burned.
And here we are, dying every day, a thousand deaths
In tents of disgrace, in exile and displacement.

Hunger gnaws at us.
Fear devours us.
We search for tree leaves to eat,
For children’s urine to drink.

And still the world feels nothing.

Time is not on our side.
This is not our era to liberate Palestine.
We have learned that through a year of torment, humiliation, and death.

So preserve what you still have.
Do not gamble with what remains of this land.
Do not lose your very existence.

That alone is a blessing
—one that every Gazan now weeps for.

Yes, the occupier does not need a justification to kill us—
But he always needs an opportunity.

Do not give it to him.
Like the fools did in Gaza.

The enemy has occupied Gaza, destroyed it completely.
Murder spread.
Lawlessness ruled.
Thieves, traitors, mercenaries, collaborators, fools, and gangsters took over.

Right and wrong became indistinguishable.
The people were defeated in every sense of the word.

And whoever doesn’t see this—
Is blind. A fool drowning in fantasy.

Oh God, I have spoken.
Oh God, bear witness.
And God is the ultimate judge.

Hasbunallahu wa ni’mal wakeel.
(God is sufficient for us, and He is the best disposer of affairs.)