Right there

This piece doesn’t ask for your sympathy; it demands that you see.

A fractured land, marked and emptied by forces descending without end.
The silence at the center speaks louder than the colours or the lines that encircle it, each trail leaving a scar. There is no triumph here, and peace is nowhere to be found—only absence.
An unyielding testament to what remains.

Look closely. Voilà: the emptiness shouts!