I n n e r P e a c e #3

Fragment 012 — Narcissus Era is not silence, it is the storm that learns how to rest. It’s the scar that no longer bleeds, the voice inside that stops demanding war. Inner peace is not given— it’s the rebellion of choosing calm in a world of noise. "A rare silence blooms inside me, like calm waters untouched by storms. For a fleeting moment, the noise of the world forgets my name.