BROMAZOLAM BLUES: A DESCENT INTO SYNTHETIC SLUMBER

The haze murk in, a thick blanket draped from chemicals. It starts with tingles, a subtle shift in perception. The world blurs, edges becoming soft. It's a glide into the manufactured peace, where worries disappear and reality warps like butter. But this artificial slumber, it has a dark side. A creeping emptiness that lingers even when the substa