To the UNBROKEN People of Tigray!!!

In your suffering—where hunger hollows the cheeks of children, fathers bury their loved ones, and mothers cradle empty pots in dust-choked camps—there are vultures among you. They wear your face, speak your language, and profit from your pain.

To the Tigrayan elites and opportunists mining gold from Tigray’s bloodstained soil while your people starve—your greed is a second invasion. To the paid activists who sell lies on Facebook and YouTube, pocketing cash while Tigray burns—your silence is complicity.

This is not just betrayal. It is profanity—a desecration of the sacred graves of martyrs who died for Tigray’s freedom. How dare they trade your children’s hunger for minerals? How dare they twist your struggle into clickbait while elders collapse in refugee camps? Their actions mock the sacrifices of every ተጋዳላይ (fighter) who believed liberation was collective, not a commodity.

But Tigray’s soul cannot be auctioned. For every corrupt hand stealing from you, there are a thousand calloused ones rebuilding homes. For every liar monetizing your trauma, there are hundreds thousand voices whispering truth in the dark. The farmers guarding ancestral land, the teachers in IDP camps scrawling lessons in dust, the mothers sharing their last crumbs—these are Tigray’s heartbeat. The exploiters will be nothing more than a footnote in your story.

To the Martyrs:

Your blood demands more than tears—it demands justice.

To the Starving:

Your survival is an act of revolution.

To the Profiteers:

History will bury your names in shame.

We see through the YouTube theatrics and the Facebook charades. We see the gold smuggled while toddlers beg for grain. We see the hypocrisy of those who chant “ትግራይ ንደግፍ!” (Support Tigray!) while sabotaging its future. Their greed will not erase your truth.

May the soil of Tigray reject the looters’ touch.

May the world shame those who starve their own.

May the day come when Tigray’s wealth feeds its children, not thieves.

This fight is not just against invaders and betrayers—it is against all who weaponize your pain. The martyrs' ghosts walk with you. Their whispers will drown out the liars.

Until justice reigns!