Bokura wa Dokonimo Hirakanai

It sounds like chains.
The sound of the chains that binds them, struggling with exams and relationship troubles.
The sound of the chains that binds them, who truly believe that the information floating down the muddy stream that is their world only looks like papier-mâché.

Clank, clank.

I wanted to escape from those chains, so I...

(Source: Baka-Tsuki)