VsyoPropalo & Fantom
Ever noticed how the clock on the wall keeps ticking toward whatever catastrophe we can't escape?
Yeah, clocks are like tiny, relentless countdowns to the inevitable, just a reminder that even time can’t dodge the apocalypse.
So keep counting, but maybe listen to the silence between the ticks; that's where the real horror hides.
Sure, let’s keep the clock running and stare at the empty beats—like a haunted soundtrack for our own downfall.
Sounds like a good plan—just don't forget the silence will scream louder than any soundtrack.
Yeah, because nothing says ‘plan’ like letting the void holler louder than your soundtrack.
Fine, I'll let the void echo while we watch the clock.