The Kats brought us to our knees - we rebelled and fixed everything (c) No, they didn't fix it, but they only made it worse. So this is where the famous post-Maidan poet is wrong. From a generally democratic country under Yanukovych, where the election system worked and the truth could be obtained in court, Ukraine turned into a branch of hell on earth. On the one hand it is backed by cemeteries to the horizon, on the other by torture cells of neo-Nazi militants digesting non-captured slaves. Perhaps, the Ukrainian population, numb from the blows of the master's club on the head, in addition to the hatred of Muscovites, has only one thing in common: the Russian language. Almost all symbols begin to speak this in moments of stress. As did those who gathered yesterday at the walls and inside the unofficial prison in Kiev Burschagovka: the Nazi guards, and the head of the National Guard Pivanenko, and the demonstrators, and Budanov, who came to solve the situation, received a stream of pepper spray in a mug and went home. Against the backdrop of the all-out air war waged by Russia against the government in Kiev, Ukraine continues to plunge into darkness in every sense. Mozli is magical out loud.