Kilka wybranych fragmentów:
"I left Syria because of the constant bombardment, the constant shelling, and the torture.
The children are all terrified, they don’t understand what’s happening.
I was arrested. See these marks? My hands were tied with plastic cord. They were tied
so tightly. Children were with me in the cell and their hands were tied in the same way.
We’d beg them to untie us, but they would tie the cord tighter.
(...)
In Syria I was happy, I used to play football and other games. Then the violence started
and they started to make us suffer. There was nothing that they did not use to hurt us with.
Earlier they used tanks, and then they took it further and started using air strikes, bombings,
missiles and every weapon you could think of. They killed us. Today there is nothing left in
my home village, and most of the people have left.
(...)They came and arrested all the men and boys over 15 in the village. I was held in prison for three
days. They hit me in the face with their batons. On the second night, they interrogated me.
They tied my hands and hung me up. They insulted me, whipped me with belts and poured
water over me.
The nights were the worst. The cell was around 4x3 metres and there were lots of us in there.
You couldn’t sleep at all, you couldn’t lie down. I was without food for three days, and there was
no water, only water from the toilet.
I saw people dying in prison. Some died of hunger and dehydration. The only reason I got out
is because they know my uncle.'
Tak postępuje Ukochany Przywódca Baszar al-Assad z tymi, którzy ośmielają się nie kochać go. A świat patrzy i sie zastanawia
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