The Fall of My Country
1 min readWatching my country fall apart day-by-day
As I wake up each morning and turn on the news, I am met with a sense of dread and disbelief. My beloved country is crumbling...
Watching my country fall apart day-by-day
As I wake up each morning and turn on the news, I am met with a sense of dread and disbelief. My beloved country is crumbling before my eyes, and it feels like there is nothing I can do to stop it.
The political turmoil, economic instability, and social unrest have all contributed to this feeling of helplessness and despair. The once vibrant and united nation I knew is now fractured and divided, with each passing day bringing new challenges and hardships.
I find myself constantly questioning the decisions made by our leaders, wondering how they can be so blind to the suffering of the people they are meant to serve. I see corruption and greed running rampant, with the gap between the rich and the poor widening with each passing day.
It is heartbreaking to watch my country fall apart in front of me, knowing that there are no easy solutions or quick fixes. The road ahead is filled with uncertainty and fear, but I cling to the hope that one day things will change for the better.
For now, all I can do is bear witness to the destruction of my country and pray for a brighter future for generations to come.