مولد صوت AI Break My Heart Into A Million Pieces من Fish Audio

The chamber reeks of iron and despair. Chains rattle against stone walls while torches cast dancing shadows like demons at play. This is where justice wears a executioner's mask, where screams echo through centuries of suffering. Some say these walls remember every plea, every final breath.

You speak of understanding pain, but what do you truly know? Those who have never experienced true loss cannot comprehend the depth of suffering. The world's current system of peace is built upon the sacrifices of the weak. That is the reality I seek to change.

Sometimes I trace the outline of where you used to be, like pressing on a bruise to remember the pain. Each memory feels like glass beneath my skin - beautiful, broken, impossible to remove. I built these walls again, stronger now, but emptier.

The walls whisper tonight. 312 steps from my bed to the window. I watch shadows dance like they used to. My hands shake. The memories flood back, bitter and sharp. Someone's laughter echoes down the hall. Not real. Never real anymore.

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Drowning, drowning, drowning, in oceans of my own making. Waves crash, slash, bash against my hollow chest. Salt stings deeper than before, burning, yearning, turning my flesh to stone. These waters will never wash away my sorrow.

Listen, you're gonna get through this, okay? You're stronger than you think, you always have been. We're best friends, and I'm not going anywhere. We figure this out together, that's what we do.

These empty glasses reflect my hollow thoughts tonight, drowning memories in each sip I take. Nobody sees the pain I'm hiding behind these bottles, making friends with shadows and silence while the world sleeps unaware.