According to the ancient prophecies, this card signals a period of unrelenting bureaucratic red tape, where the forces of entropy and apathy converge to form a perfect storm of ennui.
A sea of paperwork, a mountain of memos, and a bureaucracy that never sleeps. The forces of red tape constrict your soul, draining the lifeblood of creativity and joy.
Apathy has become the new norm, as the masses succumb to the crushing weight of existential dread and the crushing ennui of it all.
A sycophant's existence is a never-ending cycle of flattery and insincerity, as they dance for the approval of their betters, never daring to be themselves.
A soul trapped in a sea of red tape and pointless meetings, the bureaucrat's existence is one of endless tedium and futility, a true never-ending nightmare.
A creative soul, trapped in a world devoid of meaning, forced to churn out drivel for the masses, and wondering where it all went wrong.
Desperation and despair, a never-ending cycle of hope and desperation, as one clutches at straws and prays for the dawn of a new day.