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The day we lost our voice with little choice, I can't explain
The day when we lost our ability to express ourselves with limited options, and I find it challenging to articulate.
An act of agony
An intense feeling of physical or mental pain and distress.
And someone told me too that it's true when you call aloud
Someone informed me that it's accurate that when you vocally request or seek, it's predetermined fate.
It's only destiny
The outcome of events is preordained or inevitable.
Or is it mystery
Or perhaps it's something that cannot be fully understood or explained.
But then we came around and sang our song and acted proud
Despite the challenges, we persevered, sang our song, and displayed confidence.
And posed for memory
We posed for the sake of creating a lasting memory.
We made a cry to the underground
We made a desperate plea to those in the hidden or subversive realm.
Are you there
Asking if there is a presence or response from that hidden place.
I looked and saw that they were still around
I observed and found that they still exist or persist.
But do you care
But are you interested or concerned about it?
I drank a little bit, so underlit to see it now
I consumed a small amount of alcohol, creating a dim environment to perceive things differently now.
The show was never seen
The performance or display was never witnessed by others.
And all the time I lost is never lost
Time spent was not wasted; it's only a casual flipping through endless time.
It's only thumbing through eternity
Lost time is a mere browsing through the vastness of eternity.
We made a cry to the underground
We made a desperate plea again to the hidden or subversive realm.
Are you there
Asking if there is a presence or response from that hidden place.
I looked and saw that they were still around
I observed and found that they still exist or persist.
But do you care
But are you interested or concerned about it?
Who are you going to see
Questioning the identity or purpose of the person being addressed.
What are you going to be
Questioning the future actions or roles of the person being addressed.
You made a cry to the underground
We made a desperate plea once again to those in the hidden or subversive realm.
Are you there
Asking if there is a presence or response from that hidden place.
I looked and saw that they were still around
I observed and found that they still exist or persist.
But do you care
But are you interested or concerned about it?
Are you there (are you there)
Repeatedly questioning the presence or responsiveness of the hidden or subversive realm.
Are you there (are you there)
-Are you there (are you there)
-Are you there (are you there)
-Are you there (are you there)
-Are you there (are you there) ...
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