BROMAZOLAM BLUES: A DESCENT INTO SYNTHETIC SLUMBER

The haze swirls in, a thick blanket stitched from chemicals. It starts with tingles, a subtle alteration in perception. The world fades, edges becoming nebulous. It's a glide into the manufactured tranquility, where worries evaporate and reality melts like gum. But this artificial slumber, it has a underbelly. A creeping emptiness that lingers eve