In the depths of his own despair, Pouya found himself suffocating under the weight of haunting memories, yearning for the numbness of neglect he once despised. Amidst the relentless pursuit of fortune, he became ensnared in the isolation he once sought, his mind slipping further into a faded haze. Each day felt like a struggle against the tides of his own emotions, a constant battle against the demons that threatened to consume him whole.

Pouya confronted the wreckage of his past, grappling with the regret of love lost and the inevitability of decay. Surrounded by enemies both external and internal, he clung to the flickering hope of tomorrow, his soul teetering on the precipice of oblivion. In the symphony of his own anguish, Pouya found solace in the bittersweet embrace of his mood swing misery, a testament to the fragility of human resilience in the face of relentless torment.

Pouya - Mood Swing Misery