Can you hear us? We can hear you.
Can you see us? We can see you.
Can you feel us? We can feel you.
I don't understand you.
The true apocalyptic view of this world is that events themselves are never repeated.
Nothing is yours. You have your life.
Nothing is ever yours. You had your life.
Nothing exists for you. Your life does not belong to you.
Forever.
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These are two lyrics from an album recommended by seniors.
Although I don't understand its meaning, the literal meaning is very suitable for this article.
But that album is really noisy|||||||
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