2006-05-05 22:46:30羅拔

Middle Age

In the middle of life I doubt
If I could go back again.
The mirror displays my sad face
From which I want to ecscape.
Totally I free my emotions,
But the world defines me as insane.
Violently I push myself
To a more radical state.
To prove I am not different,
I twist my incompentency
As a unruly young man.

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