Author: Sha Yi
Content:
Stuttering my mouth
Secondary disability
Cann't bite my crazy mind
And my leg.
You drool everywhere.
Smells musty.
Me, me, my lungs
How tired are you?
I want to break through
You are all puzzling.
The rhythm of
Desperate to break through
Me, me, my.
My machine gun seems a little.
The language of
Full of comfort
Stuttering my life
There are no ghosts in my life.
Look at me.
The expression is cold.