Europe Demands Putin Accept Unconditional Monday's Silence An Unconditional Beat

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Yo, check the mic, one two... a hush falls on the scene,
Monday's dawn, a fragile, hopeful sheen.
No strings attached, no whispers in the ear,
This ceasefire drops, banishin' all fear... or near.

Ukraine standin' tall, 'midst rubble and the rust,
Zelinsk speakin' truth, in courage we can trust.
UK, France, the German might, and Poland's steady gaze,
In Kiev's heart they gather, through these harrowing days.
Demandin' silence now, for thirty days to hold,
No Russian pre-game riddles, stories left untold.

'Cause failure to comply, a thunder's gonna roll,
Sanctions hit the banks, the energy takes a toll.
Military aid will surge, a river strong and deep,
While the "willing" circle tight, the promises they keep.
Italy, Canada, the EU standin' true,
NATO's shadow watchin', every single move you do.

Ukraine's on the beat, a rhythm for the calm,
Acceptin' the American plea, protectin' from all harm.
They pushin' for the quiet, a silence sweet and vast,
But Russia's in the shadows, a future overcast.
Rejectin' even nothin', a ceasefire plain and bare,
If they can't dig that simple, do they even care?

Putin's parade a phantom, a moment bought with lies,
While bombs still shake the frontline, beneath the weeping skies.
Air bombs fallin' heavy, on communities so frail,
The coalition's echo, a story they unveil.
Land, sea, air, infrastructure, a blanket to descend,
To halt this European nightmare, before the bitter end.

Starmmer steps up bold, in Kiev's fractured light,
"Europe's standin' with the US, puttin' up a fight!
Putin, hear the call, if peace is what you crave,
Unconditional silence, the only path to save.
No ifs, no buts, just quiet, for thirty days to bloom,"
Shatterin' the darkness, dispellin' all the gloom.

'Cause Putin's sly reply, a twist within his words,
"A ceasefire, maybe so, but listen to the birds...
The conditions I will set," a game he tries to play,
But the answer rings out clear, "Not today, no way!"

Macron's voice rings urgent, a warning in the air,
"Ukraine's the beating heart, the reason that we're here!
Our principles are threatened, security's at stake,"
A violation of this silence, a fury we will wake.
Sanctions will descend, a coordinated blow,
'Tween Europe and America, watch the pressure grow.

Merittz vows the pressure, will climb without a cease,
If Russia turns its back, on even fragile peace.
Tusk notes the strain already, the sanctions takin' hold,
While Russia waits and wishes, for stories to unfold.

Back to Zalinski's side, the leaders stand as one,
Beyond the fragile quiet, a new beginning spun.
Thirty days of silence, a test for all to see,
If Russia breaks this promise, the consequence will be...
More defense for Ukraine, the pressure will ignite,
To make peace the only option, with all our strength and might.

Zalinski speaks of unity, defense a steady climb,
Dodgin' the missile questions, markin' passage of the time.
That fake calm for the parade, a bitter, hollow show,
While the bombs keep droppin', where do the true hearts go?
No air raid sirens wailin', a truth that cuts so deep,
When Moscow wills the killin', the silent tears they weep.
Our task, to make them stop, with unity our guide,
Pressure so relentless, nowhere left to hide.

Trump's envoy lends his voice, endorsin' the demand,
A ceasefire could be the spark, to heal this wounded land.
But Russia throws a shadow, a condition they impose,
"No Western arms to Ukraine," before the fighting slows.
A demand the allies shatter, unacceptable and stark,
While Kiev feels the tremors, within the endless dark.