Когда я забуду...

it's... like a giant strobe light, burning right
through my eyes... but somehow I can still see. Look, you know the
dream's the same every night, why do I have to
The children look like burnt paper... black, not
moving. Then the blast wave hits them and they fly apart like
leaves..."
You think you're alive and safe, but you're already dead.
Everybody, you, him... everybody...
you're all fucking dead!