In the name of Allah, Most Gracious, Most Merciful
To my family and all honest and honourable brothers in Al-Ramadi, Al-Khladia and Al-Fallujah, and to all honourable people of the world, God’s peace is upon you.
God has said in his holy book (In the Name of Allah, Most gracious, Most Merciful…
A message from your sister Noor, who is sitting, in the Jewish prison at Abu Ghraib. I do not know where to begin, the pencil is at a standstill unable to express…
Shall I describe for you the hunger and you are eating, or shall I describe the thirst and you are drinking? Or shall I describe the suffering of insomnia, sleeplessness and you are sleeping? Or shall I describe for you our nakedness (nudity) and you are dressed?
Brothers when we see your cars and trucks passing by, transporting building materials, and when we read the identity of your cars carrying the names of my people and my municipality I say my people and my brothers have sold their sister with their money (Dollars). But when I remember the honourable people I start crying for my situation.
What shall I describe for you about what is happening to us around here, the mental suffering, the physical torture and the heavy handed beating which we try to endure just to keep our honour and keep the vows.
Where are you our religious leaders?
Have you forgotten the divine message which was carried by our Prophet Mohammed peace be upon him? Have you forgotten us for the sake of the Dinars paid for you by the Jews?
We shall bring you before God, we are your pledge in your necks and you are responsible before God for our destiny.
If this message falls in the hands of religious clerics who are afraid of Almighty God, it is their duty to read it to the people from above of their pulpits.
Remember that you once were looking at your sisters in Palestine. We are suffering a lot especially when we see the Jews drinking alcohol and then raping us like wild animals. You, honourable people, how often are you going to die?!!
We are raped and tortured, our clothes are torn apart and we are hungry and our stomachs are empty, who is coming to rescue us?!!!
I do not want to say bye but before saying goodbye I would like to advice you to be afraid of God, our wombs are carrying the bastards of the sons of bitches.
Before saying goodbye I would like to say to the honourable people, if you have weapons, please kill us and kill all of them inside the prison. Please do that, please do that, please do that…