Every day that I get up since Thursday I keep asking myself the same thing: how is it possible that there are bombs, shots and missiles in the 21st century? When I look at my son, while changing a wonderful well loaded diaper, I think that we have not learned anything and I tell him telepathically: “what a disgusting world awaits you”. Listening to those kids in panic because they see one of those damn missiles coming from the window of their house, it’s terrifying. But the most shocking thing is to see a president, Zelensky, dressed in a military shirt asking for help from those who pledged allegiance to him. In the end, everyone goes where they go. Look, what is happening is not normal and that a madman like Putin arrives in Kiev in less than a day firing shots in an independent and sovereign country. Not even the famous computer video game ‘Age of Empires’ does. While Biden thought that he knew the madman from Russia and was going to have him only touching the kitten in his Moscow office. With this, it has been shown what a being is capable of doing who, to this day and unfortunately, has been chosen, in that way, by his people. Now the only thing, the important thing, are economic sanctions, not lives. It doesn’t matter to save all those people who go out on the street screaming desperately. Fines that honestly do not serve to solve the serious problem. We see the problem far away and many intelligence experts continue to tell our politicians, while they take the great Belgian chocolate: “be careful that the nuclear thing is not just any nonsense and the Russian is capable of doing it”. Although they believe that Putin will continue to practice his favorite sport (judo) for one more day. But what do we do, do we Europeans go to war? That’s what the crazy ex-KGB agent wants. He wants to feel like Hitler, because he still thinks that Ukraine is his and belongs to his Soviet Union. Error after error that we have not avoided and I think we are old enough to know what is called in the history books ‘military conflict’. Europe boasts of defending human rights and they have not saved a people that has nothing to do with all this. We have been threatening this man for more than a month and everyone thought he was a bluff from a televised poker game at three in the morning. No one has foreseen that all those people who are dying were going to die. We only look at the last few days, at least in Spain, in the fight in Genoa 13 and in the distribution of armchairs in Castilla y León. In the end, those poems that Miguel Hernández wrote from prison sung by Serrat have not led to any miserable memory of the shots. We trip over the same stone every time. The only thing left for us to say once again is No to war!
