17/06/2025
Last night in Ukraine was yet another brutal reminder: the aggressor is cold-blooded, calculated — and will stop at nothing.He doesn’t rush. He waits. He sharpens his method like a butcher sharpens a knife.While the world sleeps — he takes aim.While children dream — he pushes the button.And just when you think you’ve seen it all — he finds a new way to say, “I’m still here.”Ukraine holds on. Not because the world helps — but in spite of its silence.In spite of exhaustion. In spite of indifference.We keep living, loving, defending — falling asleep not knowing if we’ll wake up.But still — we don’t give in. So let’s call it what it is:This is not a conflict. Not a crisis.It’s destruction.Deliberate. Systematic. Real.While the world shrugs — we are being erased.And if you still wonder, “Wait, there’s still a war in Ukraine?” — yes. There is.Every. Damn. Night.And don’t fool yourself:Evil doesn’t disappear.It just waits for the next place to land.