How about that Wojak?: Wojak > NPC (the hot dog keeps winning)
Blank faces shuffle— one man clenches his jawline. He remembers pain.
Mall full of people. Wojak just wants a hot dog. Existence is cringe.
Plastic mouths don't move. Wojak hears the ceiling breathe. His hands are not feet.
Tears slide past his lips. He tastes metal, lint, and beer. The hot dog keeps spinning.
The hot dog keeps spinning.
The hot dog keeps spinning. The hot dog keeps spinning.
Out of reach, out of reach
The hot dog keeps winning. The hot dog keeps winning.
Out of reach, out of reach
His feelings bake out. Tears dry in the food court heat. He keeps walking, mute.
Wojak Warrior hot dogs, fluorescent mall lights. He does not look back.
The hot dog keeps spinning. The hot dog keeps spinning.
Out of reach, out of reach
The hot dog keeps winning. The hot dog keeps winning.