Arguments over nothing? Rahu creates illusions

Rahu’s fog descends, illusions take hold. Small things swell, arguments ignite fast. Reality bends, perceptions twist and turn. Doubts arise, trust now fades away. Can truth be found in shifting sand?

Desires surge, stories now unfold. Lies weave deep, control starts to grip. Fears take root, anxieties now bloom. Isolation grows, despair now takes hold. Can clear minds survive this haze?

Community splits, conflicts now rise high. Fabricated tales, shared goals now die. Illusions spread, bonds now break apart. Spirits wane, distrust now fills the air. Can they see through this false veil? Or will nothingness consume them all?