Someone is you.
Before the vans. Before the boots. Now.
Or kneel later, gagged by your own silence.
Someone is you.
Before the vans. Before the boots. Now.
Or kneel later, gagged by your own silence.
No cops arrive. No ER saves you.
You’ll choke on smoke, starve as food vanishes.
This isn’t fiction. It’s your life.
No cops arrive. No ER saves you.
You’ll choke on smoke, starve as food vanishes.
This isn’t fiction. It’s your life.