Color me Skeptical...Another Worthless Arab-Israeli "Peace" Agreement...
Translated: What could go wrong...I mean Trump put this together!
Here we go again.
Another American-backed farce dressed up as a “peace plan” is about to blow up in Israel’s face. And if you’re keeping score at home, yes, this would be the third or fourth time we’ve handed loaded weapons to the arsonists and told the firefighters to back off. Because nothing screams “diplomacy” like letting terrorists keep their toys while you lecture the victims on restraint.
Let’s be clear. Israel was attacked. Unprovoked. Civilians raped, burned, butchered, and kidnapped. And now, after fighting back, winning the war, and exposing Hamas for what it is—a genocidal death cult funded by oil-soaked fanboys in the Gulf—what’s the reward?
A plan where Israel gives up security control of Gaza. Where the terrorists get amnesty. Where Hamas gets to “lay down” weapons (but not necessarily give them up). Where the Palestinian Authority, another corrupt crew of Jew-hating payroll artists, gets to stroll in and pretend they’re the grown-ups in the room.
The plan reads like a Middle East version of Monopoly. Everyone gets a turn except Israel. Collect 200 million in international aid. Get out of terrorism free. Draw a card: “Blame Israel for defending itself.”
Let me walk you through this flaming circus tent.
Phase 1: The Truce Israel halts fire. Hamas gives up a few hostages. Everyone pretends it’s a goodwill gesture. The clock starts ticking on the next betrayal.
Phase 2: The Security Swap Arab and international forces enter Gaza to “stabilize” things. Because if there’s one thing the Arab League is known for, it’s unity, competence, and a zero-tolerance policy on Islamic terrorism. Right?
Meanwhile, Hamas gets to keep its underground tunnels, hidden arms, and the full loyalty of a brainwashed population that throws candy when Jews are murdered. And Israel is supposed to trust this?
Phase 3: The Governance Fantasy Enter the Palestinian Authority—a gang that literally pays bonuses to the families of terrorists. They’ll form a new committee to oversee Gaza. Selected by themselves. Supervised by nobody.
Also, we get a shiny new international fund to rebuild Gaza. Billions in aid. Where will it go? Into beachfront condos for Fatah leaders and restocking Hamas’s rocket warehouses. You know, the usual.
Phase 4: The Concession Cliff Israel agrees not to annex Judea and Samaria. No sovereignty. No leverage. No strategic depth.
So let’s tally this up: Israel gives up land, security, deterrence, and legitimacy. The Palestinians give up... nothing. Not even the moral high ground. They commit atrocities on October 7, then get rewarded with global sympathy, a fresh cash infusion, and a seat at the adults’ table.
And who gets to sell this flaming dung pile to the world? Trump. The man who sees the Nobel Prize as the ultimate real estate trophy. He needs a foreign policy win now that Ukraine isn’t cooperating. So why not shove Israel under the bus, kiss a few Qatari rings, and call it peace?
Spoiler alert: it isn’t peace. It’s parole. For murderers.
History already wrote this script. Remember 2005? Israel pulled out of Gaza entirely. Removed every settler, every soldier, every checkpoint. What did they get? Rocket fire. Kidnappings. War. That was the dress rehearsal. This new plan? It’s opening night on Broadway—and every critic is blindfolded and bought.
You want peace? Then stop rewarding barbarism. Stop pretending murderers are moderates. And for the love of God, stop asking Israel to slit its own throat so the State Department can feel relevant.
This plan isn’t just a bad deal. It’s a moral disgrace. A geopolitical suicide note.