Slouching Towards Oblivion

Wednesday, April 26, 2023

Sometimes I Cry Quietly

You can't always see the wounds.

The cruelty of war is in what we expect from normal people, who should be hanging out at home with friends and family - having a little barbecue and a beer and some pleasant conversation - not wiping the blood of their fellows from the inside of a BMP because some asshole in Moscow decided he needs to wave his dick around, and pretend he's a world-beater.

And no one who hasn't been there will ever understand.



We can't let these people down

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