You were a flickering light, a flame born of hunger and desire. But every craving, every indulgence brought you closer to the inevitable: the fire that consumes all. You believed it would make you whole. Instead, it erases you.

Candles aren’t meant to dance with fire. They melt. They disappear.

Let me guide you through the corridors of your mind—your poor choices, your hunger, your self-destruction. Watch as your light fades, your soul burns, and you become nothing more than fuel for the fire. This is your truth: a fleeting light destined to fade.

You were a flickering light, a flame born of hunger and desire. But every craving, every indulgence brought you closer to the inevitable: the fire that consumes all. You believed it would make you whole. Instead, it erases you.

Candles aren’t meant to dance with fire. They melt. They disappear.

Let me guide you through the corridors of your mind—your poor choices, your hunger, your self-destruction. Watch as your light fades, your soul burns, and you become nothing more than fuel for the fire. This is your truth: a fleeting light destined to fade.