95 Troubles, 1
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I've always felt very powerless there.,It's still 4 paragraphs today.,Please don't mind.,Hehe.。
95 is full of troubles
What kind of troubles breed there, what kind of troubles breed there endlessly,
It seems to be forgotten in it, as if it were forgotten forever and forever in it.
What kind of unknown, what kind of hard to approach, and many, many powerless there,
It's like there's something you can't get close to, and it's like there's something you can't look for anymore.
I can't think of anything, it's as if something I have is empty there.
It's as if it's endlessly forgotten in it, and it seems like it's going to be so painful and painful there.
A kind of helpless torture, and in that long torture, is a kind of indifference, as if it were a breeding of indifference,
Something that exploded in all kinds of fear and panic,
It's as if there's something in the middle of it that is completely and painfully like something that has exploded,
It's as if there's something that's impossible there,
It was there that I was hungry, as if I had been hungry and in pain for a long time.
It's something that can't be explained, like something that can't be explained in it,
There are things that can't be waited for there, and there are things that can't be done there.
There is disgust, there is hatred, there is constant consumption and consumption,
It's a fear, it's a panic, it's just confusion there,
It's just that I can't find the goal and direction in it, and I bury myself deep in that pain there.
There is a mechanical and paralyzed general work, there is a long and continuous work,
It's just a cold face there, as if it's a face paralyzed there.
There's something there, it's terrifying, it's terrifying,
Maybe it's going to be something bad there, or maybe there's something that's going to be hard there.
Very at a loss in general.
It's a kind of chaos, like there's endless chaos in it,
In the midst of that chaos, I felt a kind of powerlessness,
I felt a kind of weakness,
It's as if there is something that can't be done there.
There are things that can't be done there, and there are things that can't be done there.
It's as if it's an arbitrary and so random label attached to it.
And then there's what kind of fear and panic there's in there.
It is the speed of the wind, as if it is the pursuit of the wind,
It also seems to be a kind of pursuit of horror and fear in life.
Because there are many, many things that can't be found there.
Because there are many, many things that don't work there,
There is constantly being belittled, and in the pain of that debasement,
I felt heartbroken, I felt powerless, and I also felt a deep sadness and humility in it.
Life is small in it, life is nothingness in it,
Life is also vacant in it,
Because of youth, because of ignorance,
There's a lot of what's still naïve there,
There are many, many things where troubles are constantly growing,
And there is no end to the breeding there.
What do you want to get closer,
It seems that there is something that cannot be approached there.
It's something that's playing around there,
It's also there that I want to work hard to relax,
It's an emotion, and it seems to be a joy,
It also seems to be an unknown kind of innocence and playful nature that children and children have that they have not yet felt and discovered.
What is in this world, what is there and what wants to exist there,
It seems that there is something that cannot exist in it.
Because a lot of things feel different at times,
The speed at which time walks is also different there,
Sometimes, when it's very tormenting,
You will feel that time is going to be very slow there, and it is very slow.
And in that happy and soothing time,
I felt like time was flying by again.
Happy times are always there for a short time,
It's also a vague memory in my heart.