Capricorn, the fleeting nature of time reveals its terrible beauty to you today. The clock is no longer a machine, but a haunting puppeteer, manipulating not only the hands on its face but also the strings tautly attached to your reality. The ordinary rhythm of your day may feel more akin to the slow dance of dread as the sun inches across a sky devoid of hope. The quotidian tasks, once trivial, now seem as a never-ending staircase spiralling down towards an abyss of existential despair. Capricorn, do not fight your inclination to turn your fierce gaze inwards, for this feeling of dread is not an enemy but a guide into realms yet unexplored within yourself.

The paradox of your worldly existence, the jolting discord between inner darkness and outward normality is a schism that your sensitive Capricorn soul has often grappled with. Today, that discord screams from every shadow, every forgotten whisper and every forsaken dream. The sharp lines that demarcate your reality begin to blur into a foggy landscape of suspense, whispering complex tales of intrigue and terror. The world around you may seem a twisted caricature of reality, filled with ghastly silhouettes of despair, lurking around each corner. Yet, remember this Capricorn – in this horrid landscape, you are not a victim but a protagonist – not a frightened onlooker but a silent poet who transforms terror with just the stroke of a pen.