Says Netanyahu abusing the innocent
Admin I Friday, August 01, 2025
GAZA, Palestine – The over two year genocidal war in Gaza by the Israeli Defence Forces, IDF is not only affecting the Palestinians. Israeli captive soldiers are equally feeling the hit of the war, most especially the blockade on the Gaza Strip which has inflicted unparalleled starvation, leading to deaths of many.
Rom Breslavsky, a captive soldier in the Gaza Strip made the following pleas to Prime Minister Benjamin Netanyahu whose hard line posture on the war seems to have led to his demise.
Rom Breslavsky, who was 22 said he was starving in Hamas custody as a result of the blockade and begged him to change his mind.
In a video posted by Saraya Al-Quds, an arm of Hamas, he said: My name is Ron Breslavsky. I am 22 years old from Jerusalem.
” I am a soldier in the Israeli Defense Forces and a prisoner of Saraya Al-Quds, Islamic Jihad.
He said he has been here in Gaza for almost two years and that it is two years of suffering.
“Two years of suffering because of this damned Gideon operation you brought upon us. I’ve run out of food and water. If before I was getting a little bit, now there’s nothing.
“From morning till night, I suffer with pain no foot should experience. I have pain in my hands and legs, I can’t stand, I can’t go to the bathroom, I can’t sleep, I can’t live.
” I’m begging you to get me out of here. You must stop what you are doing here. Soldiers from the unit didn’t let me watch TV. They didn’t let me see starving children. I was starving—just bones—and my eyes… I see their children, just bones. It’s not logical, it’s abuse. Abuse of innocent people.
“You are not allowed to do this, I beg you—bring in food before I die. In my last video, I said that tomorrow my father will, with my blood, go to Netanyahu. I was so close to dying if it weren’t for a kind soldier from Saraya Al-Quds.
“I’m dying of hunger. You must get me out of here. What’s wrong with you? What’s going on with you? Why are you doing this to us?
“Bring in food. I survive on less than a liter of water and sewage. I lie on a mattress 24 hours a day. I’m on the verge of death. I’m sure all the other prisoners are in the same physical and mental condition as I am—I’m sure of it. We live in hellish torment. In the beginning, I used to speak with the Saraya soldiers. They used to help me when needed.
“But now, the supplies are gone. All the food supplies are gone. Please, bring food supplies to the Gaza Strip. Please, bring in a little water and food. I haven’t asked for anything—today I ate three falafel crumbs. Yesterday, maybe barely a plate of rice. I don’t eat and I don’t drink.
“There is simply no food here. The food does not exist. Four months—it’s been four months already. Understand—physical and mental torture. All day I hold my stomach, all day I clutch it.
” Please stop this hell that we are in. Please stop this suffering we are going through. I beg you—I plead to you with mercy.
“Please stop the war. Don’t continue killing little children. Don’t continue the starvation campaign. They are like your children—and on your conscience—not mine. Just give us food. If not for the children of Gaza, then at least for the captives. Please give us food and water—I beg you. I am begging…”
