2021.06.17.
A Wrong Son
- Mom, can I come in, or are you still asleep?
I know it’s late, but I’m thinking,
I’m leaving soon.
I realize I’m fading little by little.
- As a child, you didn’t have a father but so many vices,
Yet, you grew up with so many sacrifices
2018.01.03.
Thank Goodness
Someone says that life
is a continuous match,
I agree on this, yes, but
now try to explain to me,
since I live off of hardships,
if this match is already lost or not.
I can never arrive at the end of the month,
I live to pay the fees
to fill the belly of those who say
“these taxes are necessary to heal everything”
Yeah, but who will heal me, then?
Thank goodness…
we are all transient,
but when we die, we’ll pay for our journey.
For the moment I don’t want to think about it
and even now I start to sing.
A fellow makes me laugh:
talking about jobs, he says
“if it’s a steady job, you can get bored”,
he said so on television
to millions of people.
After that, what can we expect?
I just want to swear at you,
to grab and strangle you,
but I can’t do even that,
all I can do is to get by and hush
‘cause in a bit I’ll have to pay even to breathe.
Thank goodness…
we are all transient,
but when we die, we’ll pay for our journey.
For the moment I don’t want to think about it
and even now I start to sing.