BROMAZOLAM BLUES: A DESCENT INTO SYNTHETIC SLUMBER

The haze mists in, a thick blanket draped from chemicals. It starts with tingles, a subtle change in perception. The world fades, edges becoming undefined. It's a glide into the manufactured peace, where worries evaporate and reality warps like gum. But this synthetic slumber, it has a underbelly. A creeping void that lingers even when the substan