Punch The Wall
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The air hums static crawls under your skin the ruins sing in frequencies just beyond hearing your boots crunch glass that isn’t there a shape unfolds from the dark too many joints too few eyes fractured symbols bleed through cracked concrete their glare etches itself behind your eyelids the ground trembles a resonance in your marrow your breath hitches your pulse stutters it’s here it’s been waiting the hunger isn’t yours the hunger answers back.
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Channel that fire in your veins straight into the game—don’t waste it on people. Smash through barriers like they’re made of paper. Every brick, every obstacle in your path? Obliterate them. Rage becomes fuel here. Fists fly, walls crumble, and the rush of destruction drowns out the noise in your head. Sprint, punch, repeat—no challenge survives your wrath. This is your arena. Dominate it. Let the debris of shattered walls scream what words can’t: *Nothing holds you back.*
