Sheep in wolf skin

Used to it all

I like to walk back and forth on the noisy street without any expression.

Double eyes are looking for their own prey

It’s not beautiful, it’s dim and slowly, and after a while, it’s a little rain.

I felt like a sheep in a wolf skin in the wind and rain.

Going around with a disgusted expression

Passersby shot me with cold and thorny eyes.

Weak heart faint pain

Poor, I ran wildly, hoping to carry my own baggage, bring my own ideals to leave this sad town, never come back again.

But things and wishes are dragged back by them, and they can only bear this silently, and dare not resist again...

Can only bear all this silently, waiting quietly for the advent of pain

Why is God treating such a boy who loves life like this?

Forever let him suffer a life in life, let him turn into a sheep in a wolf skin...

Why! Why! -