Russian tragedy has shut my soul with ice.
I can't even read or listen about it, it's sharp pain that brings me into tears.
I don't want to see photos, I felt that the victims don't deserve their suffer to turn into a show.
I don't need pictures to realized the horror of it.
Just can't stop thinking in my own kids.
I can't even read or listen about it, it's sharp pain that brings me into tears.
I don't want to see photos, I felt that the victims don't deserve their suffer to turn into a show.
I don't need pictures to realized the horror of it.
Just can't stop thinking in my own kids.