Life Story

In the mechanical city of upstream

Everything is running up today,

I see the same dream in the opposite direction

And frustration with a smiling duck.

I know some dreams will never be fulfilled

Yet he never listens to the prohibition,

The cost of the cost is bigger than the stars

And I also raise the nervous system.

There is also the income that was there as it was

Poor love also became to others,

All the dust on my deposits is dust

And the pain of happiness lies in the pain.

In this familiar town of trust and confidence

The Postal Pion has forgotten the good news,

The sighs stiffen at regular durations

The reality also slaps every day.

Saving shedding only saves

Failure to boil in this society,

Those who are strong, are up and running

And weak people are worthless animals in society.