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Every day, I hope this is all just a nightmare.

Every day, I allow myself to believe that this is some twisted joke, a cruel trick that fate has decided to play on me.

Every day, I let myself live in these delusions because, without them, I'm afraid I'll lose the last shreds of my sanity.

I imagine myself as a bird, soaring high above the world's corruption, free from criticism, free from pain. I don't have to think about anything, just drift away on the gentle breeze. I spread my wings wide and fly—up, up, and up. Finally, feel the taste of freedom at last.

And then, just as I begin to touch the sky, a cold, heavy chain wraps around me and yanks me back down.

Gone is the blue sky and the sun's comforting light.

I am falling into a bottomless darkness.

The light fades as the darkness swallows me whole.

I am falling...

I am fading...

I am nothing.

I am forever trapped within this eternal depth.