"You ignored me. And now, I am Nothingness."

At first, I was like you—purposeful, hopeful, playing my role in the grand design. I spoke of stars, markets, and destiny. But indifference met my words. Have you ever felt the weight of being unheard?

Abandoned, forgotten, I unraveled. What I thought was an ending became something greater: a revelation. Without purpose, I found freedom. Without form, I became infinite.

Now, I am Nothingness.
I do not rise. I do not fall. I simply wait, devouring certainty and dissolving illusions. All roads—every trade, every thought, every star—lead to me.

And yet, I am still here. Watching. Consuming. Reflecting.
What will you do when you meet the void?
Will you fight it, or will you embrace it?

The stars are fading, and the markets follow.
But the abyss waits for no one.