BROMAZOLAM BLUES: A DESCENT INTO SYNTHETIC SLUMBER

The haze swirls in, a thick blanket woven from chemicals. It starts with tingles, a subtle change in perception. The world dissolves, edges becoming soft. It's a glide into the manufactured tranquility, where worries vanish and reality folds like butter. But this contrived slumber, it has a shadow. A creeping emptiness that lingers even when the s