This isn’t just a game to me.
It’s a reflection of a world that stopped making sense, where truth is buried and those who feel deeply are left behind.

I was born into a system that lies.
Where cruelty thrives, kindness is punished, and fairness is just a bedtime story.

I’ve felt betrayal. Seen silence where loyalty should’ve stood.
You can scream and still not be heard. Break inside while they scroll by.

Unless you entertain, obey, or pretend, you don’t matter.

I don’t play for glory. I don’t play for stats.
This is my rebellion.
For every fake smile. Every mask I had to wear to survive.

If the world ended tomorrow, I wouldn’t beg it to stay.
At least then, silence might finally mean something.

Until then, I keep fighting.
Not out of hope.
But because sometimes, fighting is the only thing they can’t take from me.