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『Trapped』

#Halloween

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リハビリに弾くのがTrapped in a Cornerとは。

きよう

Roblox ARG, but the protagonist plays a ridiculous game and steals the Brainrot while his friend is trapped

key

Trapped tight, no right, blind sight, endless night.
Mocked name, deep shame, harsh blame, burning flame.
Walls close, hope froze, pain grows, nobody knows.
Still I fight, take flight, claim light, my right.

You Are the Love of My Life

ジョージ・ベンソン

秋の空を見上げて

空好きの星

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#音楽好きと繋がりたい
#音楽をソッと置いておく人

年末の忘年会シーズンですが、昨今は自分のプライベートを優先したい若者がキャンセルして参加しない傾向にある…そう思っていましたが、組織で親睦を図りたい若者は参加に積極的な傾向にあると、某調査の結果判明したらしいです
寧ろ、ハラスメントの加害認定を恐れる役職世代が参加に慎重だという話ですね
この流れを後押しした決定的な出来事はコロナ禍だとか…コロナ…何とも悩ましい季節でした

さて、今夜はジュリー·ブラウンさん
米国のコメディ女優兼歌手の方ですね
ホームカミング·クイーン（アメリカの高校のミスコンみたいなもの？）に選ばれた女性が、笑顔で舞台に登壇した直後、いきなり銃で観客に向け発砲しまくる、イカれたPVが全米で大ウケでした
ブラックユーモアの代名詞でしたが、その後リアルに高校の銃乱射事件等があり、オンエア等は厳しい状況になります
オールディーズ風の甘い出だしから一転、後半はワイルドなロック調に変わるメロディー、事の顛末を終始語りで入れてくる構成…曲の方も耳に残ったのでした
この曲、ライノのコンピレーションにも収録されてますけど、他の彼女の曲も興味深いです
アザーサイド80'sといった趣で、シンディー·ローパーやB-52's、それとマドンナをミックスして、クセのある仕上がりの一枚｢Trapped In the Body of a White Girl｣年末のひねくれ者たちのパーティー用BGMにでもどうぞ❣️
1987年リリース
でわでわ💄

The Homecoming Queen's Got a Gun

Julie Brown

闇バイトダメ・創作家

Where Is Justice?

Justice—where is it? In a world where “if you don’t get caught, you’re not punished” has become reality, I feel a deep sense of anger and unease. People deceive, destroy lives, even take lives, and if they slip through the cracks of law enforcement, they walk free. In one country, individuals enter on tourist visas, disappear into hidden compounds, commit fraud for months or years, and return home as if nothing happened. If they aren’t caught, they repeat the cycle. Will they continue scamming until death? Do they feel no remorse, even as they age? These questions terrify me. People have died. Families have been shattered. Yet the local government fails to act decisively, and criminal networks thrive. Economic aid flows in, but with it comes silence and complicity. Is it just me who sees this aid as a mask for enabling crime? Some say, “Anyone who goes there is asking for it.” But that blames the victim and excuses the perpetrator. Victims had dreams. They were trying to survive. Their trust was betrayed—not just by the scammers, but by the systems that failed to protect them. Fraudsters are often trapped in their own networks, exploited while exploiting others. Escape means violence, confiscated passports, confinement. They lose their humanity. And this structure is upheld by weak enforcement, legal loopholes, and global indifference. What is justice? What is law? Is a crime not a crime if it’s never exposed? I refuse to accept that. A crime remains a crime. A society where lives are destroyed without consequence is a society without justice. It’s a place where the vulnerable are silenced. I won’t ignore this reality. If anger can become words, maybe those words can protect someone. That’s why I speak. Justice begins when someone dares to speak. We must not look away. The moment we say “it’s not my problem,” justice dies. Even if it happens far away, it’s part of our world. Fraud doesn’t just steal money. It steals trust, dignity, and futures. And the idea that “if you don’t get caught, you’re safe” threatens the foundation of society. Victims didn’t just lose money—they lost faith in people, in systems, in hope. That pain is invisible. That pain is silent. So I want to give it voice. That’s the first step toward justice. The end for scammers is rarely glamorous. They live in fear, isolation, and distrust. Yet they continue, because society lets them. If they aren’t punished, why stop? Unless we change that structure, victims will keep multiplying. I want to believe in justice. Maybe that’s naïve. But if no one believes, justice doesn’t exist. If no one speaks, justice doesn’t move. So I turn anger into language, sorrow into sentences, questions into challenges, and hope into proposals. Justice isn’t distant—it lives within each of us. In our courage to speak, our refusal to look away, our willingness to care. That’s where justice begins. I believe in words. I believe words can change the world. So I write. To reach someone. To make sure no life is trampled again.

kyo

「Sad Song」

[Verse 1]
When I close my eyes, my thoughts start to spin,
Why am I here, and why’s this pain within?
Is it some kind of punishment, fate or sin?
Hey—don’t just stare, please let me in.
One step ahead, I can’t see the light,
I’m trapped in the dark, losing the fight.
Please, just take my hand tonight—
I can’t make it through this night.

[Chorus 1]
A sad song’s playin’ all the time,
Feels like the story of my life.
Only sorrow and pain inside,
Every time I’m kind, I’m left behind.

[Verse 2]
My pillow’s wet from tears again,
No time to dry, no time to mend.
Ah, another day just fades away,
Before I know, it starts again.
Time keeps flowin’, never still,
And I’m just part of the spinning wheel.
No matter how I scream or cry,
The world keeps turning by.

[Chorus 2]
A sad song’s playin’ all the time,
Feels like the story of my life.
But unlike the song, no happy end—
No matter how long I wait, it never comes again.

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