You stabbed me in the back again,
When you leave, can you see my blood splashing?
I numbly bear the deep or shallow scars you left on my back again and again.
I watched the wound bleed and scar, scar and bleed.
My sentence is very long,
Your torture is long.
Dear people!
If you give me a few short days of happiness,
Just trying to get me out of my cage,
That's my illusion.
My sentence is very long,
irreversible
If I still have tears,
That's what my heart is still waiting for,
If I can still cry,
That's because I still have fantasies.
Dear people!
If I can still beg for warmth,
Please give me a hug,
If I can still beg for freedom,
Please give me a little love,
I'm cold in this cage.
Fate! I curse you! Why did you give me this? Life?
Life! I spit on you! Why did you imprison me?
Dear, please accept my lonely soul for a while!
Don't make me feel sorry for myself.
This is the bitter fruit I should bear.
Don't ask me why,
This is my life.