1:40 PM @m.z.gaza Their eyes haunt me every moment—eyes filled with sorrow, shock, and the crushing weight of betrayal imposed by a silent world. Through my camera, I documented their tragedies, but in doing so, I trapped myself in a prison of unrelenting pain. For 14 months, I’ve been running from their faces, from those eyes that silently ask me: Why? Why are our innocent souls left to face destruction?
I am a witness to genocide, to childhoods crushed beneath the world’s indifference. This video is not just a collection of images; it is an open wound, a cry from the depths of suffering, a message to anyone who still holds on to their humanity. Silence is no longer an option
عيونهم تلاحقني في كل لحظة، نظراتهم الحزينة المثقلة بالصدمة، بالبؤس، بالخذلان الذي فرضه عليهم العالم. وثّقت بكاميرتي مآسيهم، لكن تلك اللحظات وثّقتني أنا أيضًا في سجنٍ من الألم الذي لا يغادرني. 14 شهرًا وأنا أهرب من وجوههم، من تلك العيون التي تسألني: لماذا؟ لماذا تُترك أرواحنا البريئة للدمار؟
أنا شاهد على الإبادة، على الطفولة التي تُسحق تحت صمت العالم. هذا الفيديو ليس مجرد صور؛ إنه جرح مفتوح، رسالة من أعماق الألم لكل من ما زال فيه إنسانية. لا صمت بعد الآن. 5:36 AM @mohamed.h.masri رسائل من دم ،رسالة مُنتصف الليل
#بيت_لاهيا_تُباد
One of the young men, after leaving Beit Lahia, north of Gaza, sends me this message and tells me to make the world read it 👇
Peace be upon you, may God bless you, Mohammed
Tell the world, by God we did not leave until we saw death a million times
Tell the world, by God we did not leave until I lost 6 of my family
Tell the world, by God we did not leave it until after they did to us all the things that the mind and humanity cannot imagine
We are the children of this city, Beit Lahia, sleeping here in the street, but thank God we are satisfied because God is greater than all of this world
We are the children of that city, the last walls of our invasion
We left broken, crying like children.
My greetings, my love Mohammed 
