04/03/2026
The sky has grown too quiet.
No more excuses, no more tomorrow.
The final hour has slipped through the cracks of time and now stands breathing at your door.
Every heartbeat you hearβ¦ is counting down someone elseβs mercy.
Look upβ
the last day did not announce itself with trumpets.
It simply arrived.
And it is already here.
AI Potrates