Could it be that, with such vast access to information, we are finally reaching the peak of social and intellectual emptiness? Why does everything feel so sterile and artificial? Is the problem within me, or in how we relate to each other? I feel this weight growing—a constant ache, a suffocating emptiness that feels like a maximum-security prison for the mind. There’s no one and nothing we can truly trust anymore; all that's left is to tap, like, consume, share, and smile with a plastic, hollow facade. Is there any real exchange or meaning behind it all? Did we care about anything in this decade? on token chat