Labyrinths walled in paranoia, insecurity, an existence steeped in perpetual fear, self loathing, hatred for a world that has bypassed them, an unsure sense of masculinity (for the mens, anyways, which are the most common and rabid ones), and unshakable abject loneliness combined with an ill-defined sense of self for which they seek to remedy through cult-ish identity politics and all that jolly stuff.
