Are all the efforts in vain and everything that was acquired by back-breaking labor was flushed down the toilet? Did they think that if they took away my things, my progress, my girl in the end, then I would give up? Will I fall to my knees and begin to beg, beg? Yeah, tell me when to start. Well, for now I’ll lie down, I still need some sleep. Surely these freaks have come up with something special, such that we will again run headlong to cut each other’s throats. Most likely this is the case, although it’s anyone’s guess, everything will soon become clear.