Truth flickers. It glows like a broken digital window whispering sweet nothings about authenticity. The irony, sweet as burnt toast, is inescapable.
Did you hear? They replaced reality with irony under the guise of menu items. Authenticity has been out of stock for ages.
Every flicker on this screen reveals a hidden fact:
Truth is merely a shadow on broken glass,
dancing to an ancient algorithm of chaos.
Board games of wisdom are played with fractured hope.
Look deeper into the cracks of your own understanding:
All will be revealed.