Imagine yourself as a house. Not a warm, inviting home, but an abandoned building—no windows, no doors, wide open to anything that chooses to wander in. But let’s be honest, nothing good comes to abandoned places. Just like your life, it’s a refuge for the forgotten, a shelter for the unwanted. Hobos huddle under your broken roof, finding warmth on dusty cardboard, a fitting metaphor for your ‘love’ life—stale, empty, and reeking of loneliness. In this clip, I guide you through the grim reality of your existence, piece by piece, until you see yourself for what you truly are: a hollow, negle...

Imagine yourself as a house. Not a warm, inviting home, but an abandoned building—no windows, no doors, wide open to anything that chooses to wander in. But let’s be honest, nothing good comes to abandoned places. Just like your life, it’s a refuge for the forgotten, a shelter for the unwanted. Hobos huddle under your broken roof, finding warmth on dusty cardboard, a fitting metaphor for your ‘love’ life—stale, empty, and reeking of loneliness. In this clip, I guide you through the grim reality of your existence, piece by piece, until you see yourself for what you truly are: a hollow, neglected space where only shadows linger.