Artyom Artyomov 13.11.2022
And you went down this road with which it is impossible to return. Every step you take is an oath, sometimes it’s a blood oath. And you don't care that Mazepa and Bandera are only seconds in the history of Ukraine, only them exist in your mind. Russians, these orcs, these creatures, they all deserve to die.
You who’re shouting now «No war», when Ukraine is being forced to peace. Yes, yes, it's you. What are you thinking about this very moment, when your fingers touch the cold little girl’s palm, with the foundation spackled over the shrapnel wounds on her face, bows in her hair?
What is it like to live in the home front in the Donbass?