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Last night was eventful. Such cruel incident. We live in a world where, people are being killed in the name of RELIGION. I don't know what sort of strong belief, what sort of religion they maintain by slaughtering humans. What they get out of all this? I don't understand. I don't know how to process this.

Yesterday, I dined with my family for iftar in the restaurant close to the place where that gunshot happened. We would have gotten into some trouble if we were 15 min late to leave for home. That's not what concerns me, but....The people who were in the hostage situation they were just like us, came to have iftar with their friends or family. Did they know what they'd be getting into? What were the odds?

I just don't get it.
20 foreigners, That's what they say on TV, they were slaughtered. And I just cannot picture how. How and how. How can humans be capable of doing that to humans. Where them conscience at? How is this possible. Religion they say? Islamist's? A total blunder. They pollute the word Islam.

I wish the world weren't to witness this. I wish my country were cleaned from this human pollution. I wish, I just wish people weren't capable of doing such thing. I wish those killers some sense. What the heck they think they are doing?What is the point of it all? Why can't they work on poverty reduction? Why choosing this dark path? Just why. I know I am being hypothetical, I don't know the other side, I am judging by what I see on TV. Asking them why would be like a shout in the void. I won't get a reply, and a genuine one. I won't know. Ever I guess. What is going on in their minds who are involved in this sort of killing. What are their motives.

It's like those violent games in the computer screens. So fun in virtual reality. Shooting, bombing, murdering. That's what children like to do with the mouse controller. Not just children, my bad. Teenagers and Adults also. Imitation of real life. Fascinating.











 

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