𝘀𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺

Sometimes the loudest scream is the one the world mistakes for silence. Behind a hollow gaze, a thousand unspoken words claw at the walls of the mind. We learn to swallow our storms, to wear our suffering like a second skin, until even our shadows forget what freedom feels like. But pain has its own language, and sooner or later, the soul demands to be heard.

Minted

October 22, 2026

Token

2978

Contract

0x954c6365…6b13