In the presence of blood and the executioner: scenes of torture that do not know mercy.
It is hardly a week that passes, but for days, without the media giving us clips that have hearts before the eyes, and living pronouns tear them, if there is an awareness in this world. Scenes, if they were cut without documentation, we would have thought that it was inspired by a demonic imagination or scenes of the “Middle Ages”. But the painful whether it be blood, place and Sudanese victims, Sudanese.
The last of these atrocities, a video showing a young man, lying on the ground, his lean body carries the effects of the anterior torture, as if his old wounds were not yet recovered, until a new whip rolls him, entering his back, his shoulders and his without mercy. A whip is used for the tomb and the animals, it has become a humiliating tool for an isolated person, who has no guilt, except that he was born in a country where the executioner became the one who governed, and the citizen is accused for life.
Then someone appears, apart from the one who flashes, with a demonic kick in the face, with the greatest force he has, while his shoes are used, as if he was kicking towards the dignity of the whole country. The young man bleeds, not only with his face, his ears and his head, but the depth of a greater injury … An injury from a whipped country and kicks every day, and no one stops the executioner.
And his cries and shouts, we are killed, but we are rather killing ourselves every moment and when.
And the spectator does not stop here, because he preceded it with a slightly uglier video. Another young man, under the wheels of a four -wheel drive vehicle. The military uniform, a member of the rapid support militia, pushes the car to weigh it coldly to take the lead of this defenseless prisoner, laughing and continuing to soften his cigarette, as if nothing had happened, but as if the head of the young man who crushed the vehicle was only a stone on the side of the road.
What cruelty is it?
What heart that does not vibrate at the sight of a colorful body?
An awareness that governs these people if they are human?
Then we ask, and the bitterness tightened us:
Who are these bloody messages?
Who benefits from all this horror?
A political or military objective that justifies all this brutality?
And what system in the world allows a militia to control people’s lives and to exercise its authority with iron and fire on the bodies of the weak?
The painful is more, that these violations are not a transient cloud, but a method. These are not transgressions of individuals, but systematic practices have been repeated dozens of times and with illustrated evidence. Pull not only the soldiers, but their hand extends to all the defenseless citizens who meet them on a road, or who is taken from his home without charge.
Without reason or guilt, we have lost a lot of lives of defenseless young people, after their death with the instrument of torture, famine, humiliation and insult in the centers of detention of the militia. Without the slightest load or the equipment committed.
This means one thing: impunity is that which nourishes this brutality and increases it fatal and fiercely.
All those who commit these crimes must be held responsible in the world before the beyond. The nations which remain silent on the torture of their citizens open the way to a deeper ruin than the war itself.
We need justice, no committees that die on the stairs of the offices. He needs real responsibility, not to condemn data that does not regain or do not sing hunger.
I need a real political and even military will that stop this pain and bleeding.
May God have mercy of martyrs, the healing of the wounded, and the rest of the rest of the people was the prey of madmen, in the name of the fatherland and democracy, and with a weapon that was bought from the free money of the citizen and the wealth of our homeland
In the negligence of time, unfortunately, it is still so, and it will not be justified.
As for the Sudanese people, patience was known as a people did not know.
He tasted the bitterness of successive governments, and the inheritance of sorrows is the generation after generation, and he still stands out, dreaming of a homeland in which a person is not tortured, and the oppressed is not kicks, and young people do not run under the wheels of fear.
But for how long?
A question to which we do not have to answer, but we have our deep faith:
This justice has a day, and so long.
And that the law has his men, and if they are a little absent.
And God was with the help of Sudan, when the homeland has shrunk us, and the world has shrunk to us.
