Many events are happening worldwide, but most are disheartening: millions of refugees, wars, hunger, uncertainty, and executions. However, I want to focus on the last one and have to, again, urge the world to put an end to it. It appears there is a systematic plan to eliminate the young—those full of hopes, dreams, and potential. They represent the future of Iran, brimming with creativity and energy, and they are at risk of being destroyed.
I don’t want to hurt my friends, but it appears that a brutal regime in the Middle East aims to massacre the youth and destroy the wealth of ancient and precious folk and their country!

The Islamic Regime searches for them on purpose to get them, jail them, and execute them. Prisons, including special facilities for political prisoners, are present in the political history of many countries. In Iran, one such prison is known as Evin. It should have been demolished after the fall of the Shah; however, the mullahs found it to be much more advantageous for their purposes.
I have often mentioned that global superpowers benefit from having a chaotic regime or a wild dog in that region, like the Mullah Regime. They maintain control over those countries through fear, hoping that the West will take action against this threat. But how long should it go until no common sense remains there? And then, Westerpower engages another favourite doll to work with?!

I believe you are as muddled as I am; what can we do?
I just shout to the world: Stop this terrifying terror against humanity and our outstanding youth!
We might only keep praying for the lives of those who want their right to live, which is their inalienable right. The right to live in freedom!

Last week, I came across this song by Joan Baez and found it so pertinent to the topic because she always sang for the people who fought for their rights. #Woman_Life_Freedom!💖✊🙏
“There But For Fortune”
Joan Baez
Show me the prison, show me the jail
Show me the prisoner whose life has gone stale
And I’ll show you a young (wo)man
With so many reasons why
And there but for fortune, go you or I…
Show me the alley, show me the train
Show me the hobo who sleeps out in the rain
And I’ll show you a young (wo)man
With so many reasons why
And there but for fortune, go you or I, mm, mm
Show me the whiskey, stains on the floor
Show me the drunkard as he stumbles out the door
And I’ll show you a young (wo)man
With so many reasons why
And there but for fortune go you or I…
Show me the country where the bombs had to fall
Show me the ruins of the buildings, once so tall
And I’ll show you a young land
With so many reasons why
And there but for fortune go you and I, you and I.









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