当时就是这种心情.....
Lament[原创]
There are times in a person's life that he cannot express in words,
all the sorrow that lies deep within his soul.
Where it lies and always will, buried.
Sorrow and hurt, none that can be exposed.
Is it so wrong to hide and to occult such feelings?
Can a man go on, when he has been so hurt,
that no cure can be brought forth,
Can he live on? Can he?
When it's soul, it's spirit has been robbed.
Can he live with his heart stolen, found worthless,
And then, discarded into the deepest labyrinths of the sea.
When his rose has turned fierce and sharp,
Where it's thorns has overgrown the sweetness of it's petals.
That rose, that gentle rose once shone beauty into my heart.
Now, even with the softest touch it draws blood in my hand,
Oh, bitter sorrow that damns my soul and darkened my days. |