Trapped in A Prismatic Enclosure They wander across the empty halls, phantoms searching in a maze. Each step echoes distantly, a reminder of their past. The walls dazzle with an enchanting light, a bitter beauty that masks the truth.
Here they chase the memories, fragments of a reality gone. But through the shine, there is only the absence, a harsh reflection of their loneliness.
The Requiem for Addiction
The journey/path/voyage to recovery https://requiemforadream.co.uk/
