Here and now is the apocalypse

In His Name, For U

Pain, compounded by “without” and its futile remedy, is an eternal wound. A relentless bleeding of sorrow with no escape but helplessness. In the midst of this heartache, the assault of anthropomorphic creatures—wolves, jackals, and hyenas—appearing familiar in form but monstrous in nature; all striking from behind with cowardice—only deepens the decay. A pit of endless sighs that never ceases, consuming everything.

A deep sting of betrayal, bombarded by deceit, falsehood, dishonour, selfishness, savagery, and brutality, mercilessly tearing apart both in the light and in the shadows, weeping in silence.

An eternal curse upon all the savage, anthropomorphic beasts that roam among us.

An eternal curse upon all the savage, anthropomorphic beasts that haunt our existence.

Yet, the fact that U witness this tragedy, the trickle of blood spilled from the ravaged creatures, is enough.

This story continues. Stay with me…

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