Do you know what means to be a captive in your own land?
I hadn’t imagined as much too, until I’ve heard from my friends defending our land on the east the things that don’t make me sleep at night.
It means your eyes сan be pricked out, your teeth can be pulled out, our body can be cut, if you don’t want to stand on your knees before them – Russian and Chechen terrorists, your head will cut off or you will be hanged on electric power lines. If the Ukrainian woman living in the Eastern Ukraine will dare to say something against the invaders, she may be raped and her body may be mutilated.
Sorry, for terrible words, but that’s a cruel truth, we live here in Ukraine, and nothing more poetic goes through my mind lately.
We are not afraid to die in the name of our land, the blood of which goes through our veins, We are afraid to keep on living knowing that it’s OK for the majority.