when I say dead life, I mean it mentally.
People walk past and never stop, so does the life here.
Cold faces after warm conversation,
strange acts after familiar warmth.
feel like vomitting when I think of those.
Beijing, Paris, New York are just on the click,
good dreams are fading,
ambitious goals are dying.
We're all the new dead people in this century.
Why live longer?
We should all be buried in graves now.
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