In the blood-soaked hellscape of Yunus’ fascist dictatorship, Bangladesh’s judiciary has devolved into a grotesque mockery—a weaponised tool for political vendetta, where sham trials without a shred of investigation rain down punishment on anyone daring to bear the Awami League badge.
Law and justice? Forget it. Under this Nobel-laureled tyrant’s boot, the courts are nothing but a rigged arena for revenge, dominated by Jamaat’s Islamist thugs who revel in crushing dissent with fabricated charges and predetermined death sentences.
Gone are the days when trials meant evidence or fairness. Now, it’s a fascist farce: bogus cases, outright lies, and indictments for crimes that never happened. No murder? No problem—file a murder charge anyway. The accused wasn’t even there? Who cares—haul them in.
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Everyone knows these are phoney setups, from the corrupt cops to the puppet judges, yet the arrests roll on like a conveyor belt to the gallows. Yunus’ regime, propped up by Jamaat’s razor-wielding fanatics, has turned the judiciary into a den of vipers where truth is irrelevant, and verdicts are scripted in advance by the regime’s shadowy overlords.
The accusation’s validity? A joke. The script is set: Awami League affiliation equals guilt. No need to probe the facts, verify the incident, or link the victim to the scene—these are mere inconveniences in Yunus’s genocidal playbook. Police snatch people first, then scramble to invent charges later. Sometimes, they don’t even bother; your name and political loyalty are “proof” enough.
This is the murderous efficiency of a regime where Jamaat thugs, fresh from their 1971 bloodbaths, now pull the judicial strings, ensuring every courtroom reeks of their theocratic terror.
And the courts? Utterly compromised, a sham where judges aren’t impartial arbiters but spineless enforcers of fascist decrees. Their role isn’t to deliver justice—it’s to rubber-stamp the regime’s hit list. Whispers abound of orders from Yunus’ inner circle, laced with Jamaat’s venom, dictating who lives and who rots. Speak out? You’re silenced. The constitution? Shredded. Law has become the dictator’s club, wielded by Islamist goons to bludgeon the innocent.
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This isn’t justice—it’s a political purge on steroids, where party lines decide your fate. Were you in the Awami League? Did you support them? Utter a word in their favour? Bam—case filed, cuffs slapped, sentence handed down. Truth be damned; silence won’t save you, either. Innocence? A worthless shield in this fascist nightmare.
What civilised nation allows cases without probes? What democratic society brands people criminals sans proof? Bangladesh under Yunus—the so-called “reformer”—is now that dystopian abomination, where law terrorizes and courts embody fear. Truth and lies blur into oblivion, normalised by the regime’s propaganda machine. People mutter, “A case means you’re done,” or “Court equals doom.” This terror proves the state’s moral rot—a fascist entity decaying from within as it sows panic among citizens.
Today’s targets are Awami League heroes; tomorrow, it could be anyone. But the precedent Yunus and his Jamaat-dominated judiciary are setting—investigation-free trials, identity-based executions, and law as vengeance—will linger like a cancer. Once this culture of fascist abuse takes root, no one is safe.
This is the brutal reality of Yunus’ Bangladesh: laws exist, but justice is dead—murdered by a regime of killers and their Islamist enablers.
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