In the midst of war and the madness of randomness, we remained silent for a while and tried to stand and line up as teachers, exhausted by all this targeting...and then we saw our (failing) children leading the way! We did not have to say a word!

In good times, we used to neglect them like negligent little students sitting in the back rows of a hall! ...We despaired that they did not respond quickly.. We neglected them.. Years passed like this.. and everyone did not care about them.. Suddenly the conditions changed and the pirates came and chose them as numbered corpses serving as fuel for their senseless wars.. These young men responded.. They found someone who cared. With them.. who appreciates their existence.. who hears them that they are: heroes.. and that their existence is useful.. hundreds of them died.. and the rest returned disabled or barely somewhat healthy..

The years of randomness have become obsolete for all of us, and this kind of exploitation of our children continued... He grew up on neglect and blame for being negligent... and on the lack of order... so we had to join the death brigades here and there..

They were a few who sat down recently...and today they have become the majority...they built for themselves a state...and a system...and a law...(the law of the jungle)?!

So be it..

This is not the time for teachers at all..

The pens have run out of ink... so these people wrote the present with their own selfishness..

Masters.. leaders.. immersed in pleasures.. oppression and abuse are among their most enjoyable hobbies..

Are we to this degree harsh with them as teachers, families and society..

To this extent, we did not notice their anger at our neglect and reprimand..

It is then one closed circle... a mill grinding one another... no one will escape the punishment of negligence...

What about tomorrow?!.. When our leaders continue to be deaf to the sounds of their teachers’ hungry stomachs.. Will they be safe..?!

I think no.. everyone will become (losers) and even dropouts.. they will not wait for new pirates to come.. rather they will grow up to be rebels against everything.. yes everything..

They will not turn their faces towards one of the four directions! Rather, towards everything that is vibrant..

This is what hyenas do to torn wolf prey after they kill them all together..

Then nothing will remain..

Maybe we will pay the price for our negligence as teachers... and tomorrow they will pay the price for their negligence as failure!