The meat of Iraq and the victory of the marshes / m. Samir Khalil Ibrahim

The meat of Iraq and the victory of the marshes
I have never read history as a fact other than the fact that Iraqis write with the ink of blood. Do you see a people slaughtered with a knife of sectarianism for one religion, and children are killed by the doctrine of religion and religion … You see yourself walking in the morning of the capital of peace, which extends to more than ten centuries, walking amid the piles of bodies and murder … Suddenly Swords unite under the shadow of Iraq victory football. People see each other accept without paying attention to religion, sect, sect and nationalism to say to everyone: I am an Iraqi.
The other way is when you find some mercenaries in western Iraq returning a safe haven for slaughter, looting and rape under the protection of the Badia and Badawah states. The detonation detonators detonate in Karrada, Sadr City, the people, or … to be waxed at the sites of the explosion of unity, solidarity and harmony in Busheh Berg Iraq. And they declared the rape of women a jihad for marriage, and breast-feeding women, and the slaughter of their cents … and so on from the wonders of the corrupting people.
Today, victory has another meaning, a color other than the color of blood, a sunless color other than red, and an Iraqi scarf, not black, with signs of mourning and sorrow. The Iraqis once again registered the registration of the southern marshes and their history at UNESCO in mid-July, to coincide with the victory of the Iraqis with the knowledge of democracy and the farewell of the royal covenants in July as well.
To congratulate the inhabitants of the marshes this victory, they belong to the oldest Arab tribes committed to the customs and traditions of the original Arab generosity and courage and jealousy and pride, and boast in their poems and conversations. They live a pattern of life that is completely controlled by water, they eat the fish they hunt with falafel, eat rice news, and drink buffalo milk. They built houses of cane and papyrus only, and they rode by boat. They race to make their homes a host and place for travelers and marrons.
Congratulations to the inhabitants of the marshes this victory … And congratulations to you, the flesh of the homeland this victory.