A Cloud In The Sky
We went through the days when words were exhausted, we began to feel ashamed of being at the beginning of the sentence and continued to live. No pain, no bark. The sky has reached Cloud … A story we know that the end is screaming in pain. It was the scream of all our women and children who were victims of violence or male terrorism.
First aid training was much more difficult than using a mobile phone, so a small child remained without his mother. The citizen chose to leave a souvenir at the last minute of the first intervention to invest in the blood of the woman’s son. Humanity has lost its humanity to pursue another murder. While a mother was screaming with blood, a teenager just watched her and watched a woman she’d lost for years be killed and sipped our tea. Is not it?
My heart can’t stand watching a few seconds of video. My blood draws from my body, I always want to cry. I read the assassin’s last words in the papers, my hatred is full of me. The father, who wanted to take custody of his son, chose not to kill his mother when he had no children. “I killed this woman!” I said. He bragged. He was brutally murdered for years. There are things hidden between the four walls we don’t know. Those who want to hear your voice …
Women, society “speaks a lot, speaks a lot and speaks a lot”, turns his head, disrupts the housework, walks, eats unsalted “, the baby cries, the eyebrows of a woman’s eyes begin to be killed in our society. and I hear the people who say that the Resurrection will be blown.