We can’t close the sky. When you grow up you understand that. Now you only understand your suffering. Cold. bombs. Alarm. Bunker. corpse smell. Thirst. Hunger. Death. Blood. Pains. Rape. Fear.
We can’t close the sky. When you grow up you understand that. Now you only understand your suffering. Cold. bombs. Alarm. Bunker. corpse smell. Thirst. Hunger. Death. Blood. Pains. Rape. Fear.