信仰在墳墓裡面隨意俯仰
真理真的不理
正義沒有正確的定義
人類人人無法分類
說話說了就不算話
心靈心中沒有屬靈
解釋解而不釋
我想我沒有在想
I Think I Am Not Thinking
Faith bends and rises at will
inside a grave.
inside a grave.
Truth truly
does not care.
Justice has no correct definition.
Human beings, every one,
cannot be classified.
Words spoken
no longer count as words.
The soul, within the heart,
holds nothing spiritual.
Explanation explains
but never releases.
I think
I am not thinking.