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There’s no meaning in a literary style emotionally laid bare; everything is just how you’d imagine it’d be
Seconds ago, I felt I never wanted to see a world like that, and decided to go wherever the guitar strings take me -
Ride upon the resounding sevenths and play three-chords for all eternity
In this world, if you want to be fulfilled, only ambiguity is allowed
“There’s no such thing as a right answer here,” so the music resounds
There’s not a single truth to be found in the opening three seconds, everything is decided after all
If you believe in your own willpower, even just a little, race through the instant -
If you can hear the resounding sevenths, you’ll know there’s no absolute tonality
If you have to decide upon a “world”, you should just decide ambiguously
I don’t know what’s the “right answer”, but the sound is everything
Ride upon the resounding sevenths and play three-chords for all eternity
In this world, if you want to be fulfilled, only ambiguity is allowed
“There’s no such thing as a right answer here,” so the music resounds