So many, right?
We live in such volatile times, you and I.
From dusk to dawn, and back again.. the war rages on. A wall of lies that grows taller and wider each day.
I don’t think it’ll ever stop. I don’t think it’ll ever calm down or go back to being sane again.
It’s suffocating, this constant stream of delusions.
Hang in there, small fry.
In the end, it’s all that we can do.