A verbal battle on the verge of breakdown, where the main lyrical figure is overwhelmed by a swarm of intruders in his own existence. He faces more traps than paths, more collisions than chances. Every level passed only opens a harder one — like a broken video game: no health packs, no ammo, no mana, no blood refills, no checkpoint. Just a relentless onslaught. And no final boss to defeat — because the enemy is everywhere and nowhere. No score, no save file. Just heavy combat until you're emptied out — and then you're thrown back to square one, like none of it mattered.

It's Gettin' Late Nathan

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