it's something else talking to someone who currently is in the center of where the bombing is going on.
he's not speaking clearly, he hasn't slept in 3d bc of the bombing, airstrikes that wakes him up, he has seen horrific things, they do not have water anymore, he's nervous.
my heart breaks
deathrow
just waiting for the clock to stop.
nowhere to go.
and he still is trying to help, that's his only thing he has left, by whatever he can find, shit is running out.
everything smells like death
it's all ruin and death around him
they bombed the hospital
a hospital where they tried to keep busy and safe a group of children, nurses and children
they bombed them into pieces. they're dead.
i cannot imagine what they're going through.
no water. electricity fuckery.
literally hell.
They're quite literally flattening gaza rn.
And the world watches and asks questions to one another about “proportional response”. Human beings are once again being portrayed as animals and savages. Most will be killed, until there are only a few left. Just enough to say we care, but not enough to be a threat. Then the world will feel sorry for them. They will be given plots of land, that are worthless to them and to the rest of the world. And their lives will be forgotten. I know this story well. It has been written before.
time's a flat circle
Yes, I’m afraid it is.
fuck that circle
The trauma will last generations. Until the children find peace, something to love and something to live for. It will be a long road back, from a very dark place.
But they will come back. On both sides. The children will get of the wheel. They will find a way. They have to. I still believe in the beauty of humanity.
I so sorry tatata. I lift you both up and pray 🤍🕊️
I’m so sorry Tata, 🫂
