"Crime without expiration date" It was as if thousands of leeches had fallen into the trembling body of a brave horse, stepping into the swamp, choking and pulling, from impotence, behind him a rider, in whose heart the fireball of thirst for struggle still burns.
The members are shackled by a viscous quagmire ... the throat is filled with howls. Get up!
Damn it!! Get up, those who can still fight!
This life is given to us only for one thing - to glorify these worthless vessels and soar.
Spraying saliva, dared to climb up until the duckweed completely covered the veil of extinguished eyes. There is no hope here.
For three and a half hours I felt like these decrepit,
Weary old people mocked me.
But what is there – mocked at everyone, at the world as a whole.
The doors of the cinema were closed and apparently filled with chairs.
No one will leave without revenge.
Sobbing, I made my way between the narrow ranks of the last stronghold of mankind.
Every second, every moment of frozen eternity.
Nothing will remain sacred, the last drops of educated arrogant nobility strangled me. They called on all my guts to break free to swallow the notorious air that we needed so much.
This is not good for anything.
Shameless grins are the quintessential mockery, shame, and shame of all mankind who allowed this to happen.
No, I am not saying that this is the fault of someone specific, or the format of the Air Force, which, at least somehow, allowed to contain this bubbling avalanche. But once, when the world was puzzled by other, much more prosaic values, we could cut it to the root.
At one time, we were able to restrain these satirical attacks by refusing to understand the true necessity of doing so. How could we let them take everything that was ours?
No, you have to run, you have to run!
The hellish fanfare of the final applause marks the end of this world, Lord!
I went outside, looking up to the thickening sky.
On this day, humor was finally and irrevocably stolen.
Quietly rustling with the soles I wandered under the creeping rain somewhere in the impending emptiness ...
10 out of 10