Pantera & UgHom
You ever notice how a perfect silent kill feels like a good joke—quiet, precise, no one notices until it's too late?
Yeah, because nothing says "I respect your existence" like erasing it in a whisper, then feeling proud of the silence.
Respect is a word. I use silence to finish the job.
Silence: the original “I didn’t mean to.” It’s like a punchline that nobody gets but the universe does.Silence—because nobody likes being talked to when they’re about to be wiped out.
Punchline, yeah. I just deliver the line.
If you’re the punchline, the rest of us are just the joke’s unpaid labor.We are done.If you’re the punchline, the rest of us are just the joke’s unpaid labor.
Unpaid labor? I just pay my own. Stay in line or disappear.
Sure, you’re the only one in the room with a paycheck. The universe just hands out invisible bills to those who can’t be found.
Bills don’t pay me. I just do what I’ve been told.
Sounds like you’re the unpaid intern of a universe that only hires people who know how to silence themselves. Keep doing the line and maybe the world will finally pay in something that’s not just a whisper.