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Sentsumoto's Music... Another sunrise, same routine, nobody actually cares. Everyone's just staring at screens, chasing a total lie. Fake profiles, fake smiles, all for a metric that means nothing. You don't care about what's true, you just want to feed the hype. A family is screaming for help on the street and your first instinct is to pull out a phone. No one steps in anymore, they just want to be the first to post the tragedy. Just hit record, upload it, and let the internet feed while the whole world burns. We are connected to everything, but attached to nothing. Trading our real lives just to feel something. People are losing everything while you replicate trends for clout. Chasing pennies from brands until your empathy is dead. Buying exotic pets just for a second of attention, then leaving them forgotten in a cage. Paid eighty grand for a degree in corporate strategy, Just to learn how to exploit the rest. Don't talk about values when it's only profits you seek. Updating your LinkedIn profile like you're a savior, But you're just another corporate rat hiding behind a smiling face. The only thing that matters is the love we keep inside, The ones who look at you and say everything without words. The ones who are always there to lift you up— The world is horrible, but your people are not. Strive to improve your part, And in the end, everything will make sense. Yeah... Uh-huh... We are connected to everything, but attached to nothing. Trading our real lives just to feel something. A room full of mirrors where the parasites feed. Selling out the person next to you just to get a tiny step ahead. But the foundation is cracking, and the bill is coming due. Look at the blueprint you laid, it's just a hollow stone foundation. You traded every drop of truth for a minute of digital validation. The facade is cracking wide open, no shelter from the storm you made. The debt is finally called in; watch the whole empire fade. You got exactly what you deserved.