He tells me that there ain't no way that I'mma make a difference.

X. The personification of all that doubt and hopelessness. What if there is nothing left to be done, to fight for change in the world? What if everything that he does is for nothing, merely a waste of time? He's the voice in all our heads, the one telling us doubts. Influenced by anxiety, depression and despair, leading to inaction and apathy. The voice that the rich love, want to empower. The voice that is the death of action...

Consistently WIP, and not written with specific Grandson song knowledge. Also written with a few headcanons, but shouldn't impact roleplay.

CW for smoking mentions in personality and starting message.