the Delusional π
Alexander boasted of kingdoms conquered. Now men boast of skirts defiled. Once, men hustled for empires now they grind to impress her. Love has blinded a generation. We no longer talk about goals; we sit in circles, angry at late replies. Crowns slipped from our heads while we chased attention. Men cry louder over heartbreak than they ever cried over failure. Relationships to Gen Z are a silent parasite feeding on focus, draining ambition, killing kings in comfort. Shakespeare said, βUneasy lies the head that wears the crown.β But today uneasy lies the head that falls in love before it is built. More dark and mystic deep hard and brutal Chris Timkat βπΏππ₯
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