It hurts to know,
The thunder
Not from rainy gust,
And from the shell gap
Nourishing the earth with blood bodies.
It hurts to know,
That cry is –
Not not purchased from toys,
And from the deadly rattle,
Killed a lot of children.
It hurts to know,
That somewhere out there –
Burn grain crops
And instead of sun flowers
Growing burial crosses.
Location of the painting:
Almaty
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