There is no spring in this city

I can hear the sound of explosions, can you hear it with me? Aboooooom! The sound of an explosion from far awayDo you hear him? Come closer to the window and look with me. Do you see those amputated body parts? Do you hear the echo of the explosions that hate everyone? Do you think about the stories told by visitors to the hospital room in which you woke up to find yourself, imprisoned in a cold b...