After all, it will end in the end and
there will be a defeat or a victory or a disappointment,
and between the ruins will pass
a bulldozer who will drive away a lot.
And the smell of smoke will fade,
with it the stench will disappear in the whole city
of the corpses in the streets, and the color of
the sky will become even more intense.
And the faces from the pictures
of babies and mothers freeze in the station,
will still be exchanged
in the advertisements for gifts of color to the children.
It will end as a mere expectation of history ... but not for all the shooters
.
It will never let go of the millions of orphans
and refugees and the wounded.
Yea, as always it is finished, and
fresh grass will again cover all the blood.
And again
, like another nightmare, the wheel turns again, until a new one thunders and thunders.
Were we wrong?
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