or did we drive ourselves crazy? In the
end, the two of us left that desert with regret, the deepest desert in our life, the memory that no matter how many tons of water can no longer nourish it. The desert is simple and boring. , but the memory of the
war is so deep . They always failed out of the gun, a person not killed, so spent his four days of four hours one minute war career
Are we ever gonna get to kill anyone ?
Could personally kill a person, can Is it a very satisfying thing to legally kill someone who has nothing to do with you?
However, the war has changed all of this, one's values, one's pursuit, and even one's most basic desire to satisfy
all these , even a hundred years, can't change the trauma in their lives brought to them by the more than 100 days in the desert.
The oil all over the body, the raging flames. That's true. Burned cars, dark corpses, white footprints left by walking on the black desert. Such a stark contrast, coupled with the golden desert under the endless sunshine, such a clean picture, what a stark irony
don't thank me, just don't fucking die
see, this is war. Just live, nothing matters. It's just that some people want to leave, and some people desperately want to stay. If you want to go, you can't go, and if you want to stay, you can't stay. It's
just
who cares that you
risk your life to carry out your mission, but you are forgotten in the desert by the army; you dedicate your youth to the motherland, and eventually you are expelled from the army because you concealed the past. No one will care about you, even if you are the best sniper, so what?
This is not war, this is society. We are used and abandoned after all, if the world is good, we are the orphans of this beautiful world
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