Uncovering the truth—tearing through layers of deception—reveals nothing but emptiness. A void as shallow as a pond filled with air, a sorrow beyond human perception. You search for meaning in the hollowness, hoping it might offer the tools to feel whole again. In the end you still feel empty, but I bet you’d rather face the truth than be comforted by lies.

And hey, maybe someday, you’ll feel whole again.