Poetry: Song of Scattering Sand

Song of Scattering Sand/Wasteland

Hey! Xxxx ordinary people.

Please don't go to the street.

Although winter has passed,

Now is the season of plague.

AIDS and syphilis are prevalent in the streets.

There's crazy lupus erythematosus

There is terrible rabies.

Plague is rampant.

Ordinary people-go home quickly

Your cowardice, forbearance and kindness tell you.

"I can't afford it but I can afford it!"

Hey! Xxxx ordinary people.

Even if you have gone home.

Please don't turn on the TV.

Even if you're already in bed.

Please don't turn on the radio.

Because what you see and hear

It's just some kind of malaria

You are inevitably infected.

Ordinary people-no place to live

As long as you haven't reformed.

Your sky will never hold.