恋人ごっこ

It sounds as if life itself is hidden between the applause and the hum of the speakers: sharp, noisy, not always understandable, but absolutely real. Words flash by like snippets of street conversations woven into the music - about success, about deals, about the code of their reality. It's all like a fleeting chronicle, where dates and places are replaced by rhythm and accents, and morals are replaced by a frank ‘this is how I live.’

And despite all the roughness, there is a sense of drive - the kind where it seems that the stage is held up not by scenery, but by raw energy. The music sounds like a spontaneous rally with dancing, where every line is either a bang on the table, a joke, or a shout to the crowd. And in this chaos, a simple truth emerges: noise is sometimes more honest than silence.