I died today, in the arms of my Mother as she tried to protect me from the bombs. I don't know why I had to die today, but.... I think it was for the best, as I would have died a week, a month or a year from now... because that is the plan that the Zionist have for me Mom said not all Jews want this for us. My Name is Mohammed Malake and i was 1 and a half when I died.Don't cry for me, I did not feel a thing when my arm was ripped from my little body. Don't feel bad that I will never get to take my first steps, connect with my family, become a successful Dr or Aleem or Allah forbid, grow up to become a terrorist, like the American, British and Zionist Jews try and convince the world.. we Palestinian Muslims are all destined to become...If your able to force yourself to feel anything.. feel for my Mother who lived 3 minutes longer after I died as she reached out to touch the pieces of me that were scattered around her. Feel for her and make Du-ah (prayer) that she be forgiven for feeling guilty that she could not protect her baby. Mom you protected me when the first bomb fell, you protected me after your mother died when the 370th bomb fell... you don't have to protect me any longer ... I am safe in the protection of Allah (God).If you really want to feel something ... feel for the Soldier who pushed the button, pulled the trigger... who was so terrified and filled with fear that he was left with no choice but to drop a bomb on me and my family to ensure the safety of his nation. Pray for him that he has enough courage the next time round, to walk up to another 1 year old Palestinian or Syrian and shoot him or her at point blank... at-least he will not be a coward (at this point the tears are running down my face and I feel a pain so intense inside of me .. ).I have to end off now... I see my sister, my uncle and my 4 cousins have just arrived...I am happy to see them... I am, I still prayer though that I don't have to see any more of my family today.I am Mohammed Malake and I was 1 and half when I died.