A SOCIETY BUILT ON THORNS

The air strangles us with the scent of decay. Every step grates against the jagged ground, a constant reminder of the world's savagery. We thrive in this landscape of anguish, where trust is a myth and compassion a weakness. Our lives are forged by the thorns that entwine us, scarring our souls with their relentless unyielding touch. Whispers