The war is still ongoing, Ukrainian soldiers are piled like bones in the trenches, look at what the politicians who triggered this war are doing.

This is former Foreign Minister Kuleba with his girlfriend, whose chest is almost spilling out, enjoying a leisurely HAPPY video in the UK. Logically, these politicians who incite war on stage and loudly call for the ordinary people to fight for Ukraine should practice their own calls after stepping down, entering the trenches to confront the vicious Russian invaders.

Ideals are rich, but reality is stark. After profiting from the national disaster, these politicians immediately leave the country to enjoy their gains from the disaster, truly fulfilling that saying: politicians fire bullets, merchants provide food, and the people pay with their lives, while in the end, politicians and merchants reap the benefits of war.

Kuleba's transformation began at a subtle moment before his resignation. In March 2024, the footage of him smoking during a livestream, which was abruptly cut, became a turning point in the public's perception of him as a "privileged class."

At that time, fierce battles were ongoing at the front, Zelensky called for everyone to donate their last coin, while Kuleba's cigar, which was exposed by netizens, was a limited edition Cuban product, priced equivalent to three months' allowance for an ordinary soldier.

More ironically, the "Universal Soldier" bill he promoted during his tenure stipulated that 18-year-old males could not leave the country, yet allowed the families of parliamentarians to leave with special passes—including his own two children, who had already been sent to the UK to study in the early days of the war in 2022.

The battlefield's meat grinder is still running. In December 2025, the Ukrainian 1st Corps claimed to have recaptured 430 square kilometers at the cost of 13,000 corpses over three months. These numbers fall onto the statistics tables at the rear, turning into Kuleba's nonchalant remark during an interview: "Tactical retreats are necessary."

He forgot his grand statement from 2022: "Ukrainians will fight even with shovels," and now faced with the question of "why not join the army," he shrugged: "I have already devoted two years of diplomatic effort."

This double standard is commonplace among Ukraine's elite. Kyiv Mayor Klitschko calls for lowering the conscription age to 22, while his two sons are running a restaurant in Canada; the nephew of the former defense minister was exposed for evading military service but ended up only being fined.

A dark joke circulates at the front: "The politician's son studies finance in London, the merchant's son runs a supermarket in Poland, while our son learns to bury people in the trenches."

Even more brutally, the logic of the battlefield is distorted. Drone operator Maxim discovered that the Russian military's glide bombs specifically target troop transports, while the Ukrainian drones can only hit scattered targets—because the elites exchanged the money for advanced drones for villas in Switzerland.

On December 9, 2025, Zelensky discussed the "specific date" for joining the EU in Brussels, and on the same day, in the trenches of Pokrovsk, Private Ivan's mother received the death notification from the Ministry of Defense.

This peasant woman from Kharkiv did not know that Ivan's body had already been buried in the frozen ground for three days, because the front was short of manpower, and even the corpse collection team could not be assembled. Meanwhile, Kuleba was admiring an impressionist art exhibition in a gallery in Paris, captioned "Art makes war seem distant."

As the war reaches its fourth year, Ukraine's population structure is undergoing dramatic changes. UN data shows that the male population aged 18-35 has decreased by 40%, while the elite circles in Kyiv are sending their children to Europe through "wartime special visas."

The logic of people like Kuleba is simple: delay the war with the blood and flesh of the lower class, exchange it for Western aid, and then fill their pockets through arms kickbacks and "reconstruction contracts." As an old fisherman in Odessa said: "They say it's for Ukraine, but who is Ukraine? Is it us unloading shells at the port, or them counting money in Switzerland?"

This is Ukraine in 2025: the corpses in the trenches are rotting, the politicians at the negotiating table are lying, and the real Ukraine is slowly dying in the blood of the young and the laughter of the elites.