Sly butterfly

Night amusement park

Colorful colors smudged in the sky

In the dark night sky, the paradise is full of laughter and laughter.

The neon light of the ice cream house flashes with illusion

But no one found out

In a dark, damp corner

Thin little girl hiding in the corner and weeping deeply

Her surroundings are as dark as ink

Her crying is as beautiful as a flash

Little girl sitting on the gravel ground wet in the rain

Staring at the pedestrians who have crossed the road

I only see the tender hands of the adults holding the children.

The child pouted to buy chocolate

Adults are kind enough to ask if you can buy candy.

The girl’s eyes flashed with tears

How eager she is to have a lollipop?

I hope that my parents can smile and hand it to their hands.

But now I only have dusty dirty soil in my hand.

She wants to be the child who is spoiled to her parents.

Because she didn’t have the opportunity to spoil her parents.

My father and mother have already discarded themselves

Discard the flesh like a garbage

She wants to sneer, she wants to cry

Still can't fill the loneliness of the soul

That quiet night, I was brought to the orphanage by my parents.

At that time, I was naively asking the mother who was crying.

Mom, you have come back for a long time.

We will come back to pick you up.

Dad’s sentence became the eternal memory

The thin figure that disappeared into the corner of the street

Girl sitting awkwardly waiting for the return of her parents

Until I found out that it was just a promise that I couldn’t promise.

Like an empty check

The kind of loss of maternal love and fatherly care

Gradually corroded the soul that was supposed to be pure and innocent

Suffering from torture, suffering from an unbearable sarcasm

It’s the idea that parents are loved.

But this spiritual belief is always a psychological effect.

Where are the real fathers and mothers?

Looking at the tattered dress

The white lace is covered with the sewage splashed by the carriage.

Little boy sitting in the carriage laughing

Look at the little things that no one wants

The girl’s heart suddenly at this moment

Thoroughly smashed

The idea was shattered at this time

Just like Cinderella’s shoes were taken away by the boy’s general feelings.

It turns out that parents are just their own illusions.

They never cared about themselves

They never greeted themselves

I didn’t go home and tasted the mother’s careful cooking soup.

I was encouraged by my father’s criticism when I was not lost.

Nothing is empty

I don't want money, please don't care if you can make me live.

I don't want money, please don't care if I can let me go to school.

I’m tired of crying.

The lost girl is gradually getting cold in the night

Slowly close your eyes forever

From the eyes of eyelashes like butterflies

Dropping a crystal teardrop

Mom and Dad, where are you, I miss you so much?