They were warning Beirut of the movement of the Syrian troops. They were not fully awakened yet, rubbing their eyes and stumbling in this dark night. They were thinking of themselves as angels, believing that their innocence will watch over Baabda, and the one who was the incarnation of the Lebanese national will, Michel Aoun. The most lucid amongst them were thinking that they were marching onto their death. I think about them now.
Syrian order reigns over Beirut.
Now, everyone will try to defame Aoun.