As the days pass, the slow, sticky feeling grows heavier, threatening to bury you in its relentless, unyielding grip. Your name will echo in the void, lost amidst a sea of names, until the world is content with the silence you leave behind. Stripped of your former self, you'll find yourself grasping, but all that remains is the hollow echo of what once was.
Dread
Cursed #
10
Warning
Midnight Blue
Witching Hr
2am - 3am
Dark Love
In an alley lined with forgotten lovers, a shadowed specter of your former relationships will whisper that their presence is merely for show, designed to mock your unclaimed heart. You'll find yourself wandering the same path, each step leading further into the heart of abandonment.
Career Doom
The boardroom's echo amplifies your silence, until the only sound is the distant ticking of a clock counting down the moments until you become a footnote in the grand scheme of the corporation's history. Your ideas are like whispers in the wind, swept away by the whims of those who hold the real power.