You shut your eyes because it’s not happening on your doorstep. Just around the corner, there’s someone who’s closing them for the last time.

You shut your eyes, and you go on, buy your milk, and a new mobile phone. You don’t care. Shut your eyes, and go.

I can’t shut them anymore. The world is at my doorstep and it’s in a war. You fight against each other, but honey, there’s no price. Count the bodies you’ve lost, count their scattered bones.

And when you’ll win, will you be satisfied?

You greedy monster, for you, it will never be enough.