Asylum

I swore to myself i won't write about politics here and i won't.
I just wanna say that today when I was heading back from a meeting in the center of the city and decided to walk to Klovskaya underground station I had to pass Kreshatyk and other savory places.
You know what's going on there now, right?
Those shouting megaphones are really persistent.
But walking past them is utterly disgusting.
Congratulations, people.
We're living not only in garbage bin, but also in asylum and prison - armed asylum I guess.