“Alone, sober, he walked toward the lake, only to find he wasn't there anymore.
Alone, drunk, he walked toward the lake, only to find the misery will always be there.
So who's the murder?
He who submitted to the world?
Or the world who says“Pervert…Faggot…Hell…Disease…”?
Never alone, one day he will walk toward the lake
With “the one”
With his beloved family
With the true himself. ”
發現英文短評特别容易超字數(郁悶)