((Dibuat ketika terbayang kejadian menyesakkan yang bikin ku kesal saat baru menutup mata)) In a world rife with falsehoods and surrounded by malevolent forces, everyone wears their own mask. Good conceals evil, and evil disguises good. Deception reigns supreme. Yet, some still believe. Driven to madness by the illusions crafted by the mask. It's as if you tightly grasp the complexities of a distant figure, deceived by the mask. Even as you are deceived by the mask, unaware of being impressed. Gradually, the trap blinds your eyes, withers your heart. You become ensnared in falsehood, lost in your delusion. Those masks that deceive you will never be held accountable for your misguidance and the chronic delusions you suffer from. You must strive to find your own path to sanity, discerning the line between fantasy and reality. So, good luck, dear devotees of the falseđź–• -vic
Welcome! Now you can see what's inside my mind. Writing will always be my self-defense, my medium. When the tongue can't form words, I find solace and joy in putting thoughts into writing, crafting a sanctuary where emotions dance on the pages. I believe that words have the ability to connect, inspire, and heal. So, welcome to the gallery of my mind, where every word is a stroke of the brush in the masterpiece of life.