i keep thinking something already ended i just havent reached it yet maybe the silence isnt empty maybe its just full of things i cant hear anymore idontknow what im waiting for but it feels late already i think some parts of me never made it home i stopped looking for signs now
In a cold desolate corner a solitary entity stands at thecenter of the void A green bottle cradling the ashes of liquid life mocking the silence of its surroundings The white walls around it silent witnesses to an endless isolationreflect their unforgiving coldness onto everythin
When the things that once set your soul on fire turn to ashes and your passion slowly fades away until you become nothing more than an empty shell, numb, indifferent, and drowning in a darkness that feels like a comforting refuge.
Young people have been turned into doeilised lobotomised, Authority obeying robots, Now How is it done ? [Psychiatrists] FOUND was that this neuronal network at the front of the brain could be scrambled by something called , “Television “ .