Dracula

Nobody comes back from war.

My friend when you see blood around you and with the first soul you kill it with the first smile of evil appear on your fucking face you will become a completely different person

When you killed someone for you to live and when you made the hard decision.

And you to get out of the jaw of death at any cost

Believe me, everything inside you will change.

Your heart will turn into a grave with a sad melody that no one but those who have eyes that look like your empty eyes will hear.

In war, you will forget whom you are fighting for them.

You will forget all the nonsense about heroism and heroes

You will only think of one thing:

Fuck this world

Fuck everything that makes us smile, and then he snatches damn smile off our miserable face.

Life steals from us everything beautiful and gives us everything ugliness that makes us taste bitter and in the end, they ask us to smile.