The children cannot smile
His leg suddenly vanished
Hands were painted with blood
Rubble became the carpet
Shards of glass cut deep
Women pushed strollers briskly
The dilemma of the Russian tanks
Molotov beer bottles everywhere
Courage blocks the convoy
A maternity hospital bombed
Young fathers become soldiers
Trains packed with women and children
Lines of frozen men
The sirens are not singing
Who keeps the list of the dead
Bravery is the face the enemy sees
The apartment is now gone
Heroes are feeding refugees
People are packed in basements
Maps are slowly turning red
Sad history
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