there
is
a
certain
kind
of
quiet
that
only
comes
after
everything
breaks.
i
am
standing
in
it
now.
no
static.
no
pulse.
just
the
cold
weight
of
being
untouchable.
the
world
can
throw
its
worst
and
i
will
just
watch
the
smoke
clear.
i
have
become
the
ice
at
the
end
of
the
universe.
Mar 3
Mar 3, 2026 at 7:27 PM UTC
there
is
a
certain
kind
of
quiet
that
only
comes
after
everything
breaks.
i
am
standing
in
it
now.
no
static.
no
pulse.
just
the
cold
weight
of
being
untouchable.
the
world
can
throw
its
worst
and
i
will
just
watch
the
smoke
clear.
i
have
become
the
ice
at
the
end
of
the
universe.
