Monologue 2
There is an idea of a Patrick Bateman
这就是帕特里克-贝特曼的形象
some kind of abstraction.
一个些许抽象的代号
But there is no real me: only an entity, something illusory.
但这不是真正的我 除去名字 尽是幻觉
And though I can hide my cold gaze,
尽管我能够藏起冷冽的目光
and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours
你依然可以握住我的手 感知那切肤的真实
and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable
或许你甚至能发现我们的生活方式是如此相似
I simply am not there.
我仿佛从未存在过