他是何人？
一条通向地狱的铁轨？
一件正在破裂的家具？
污水池里突然漫出的希望？
象唾液一般流进阴沟的爱？
口口声声说“永远，永远”
到后来却象卡车从你身上辗过去的爱？
一个漂入广告节目中的祈祷者？
绝望，
我不大喜欢您。
您跟我的衣裳或香烟不相配。
您干吗赖在这儿，
象坦克一样庞大，
对着我这大半辈子瞄准？
您难道不能漂进一棵树里？
为何偏要呆在我的根部，
强迫我走出我那长久以来
只是为了肚皮的生活？

好！
我带您一道旅行，
那地方我的双臂
多年来没有只言片语。

Who is he?
A railroad track toward hell?
Breaking like a stick of furniture?
The hope that suddenly overflows the cesspool?
The love that goes down the drain like spit?
The love that said forever, forever
and then runs you over like a truck?
Are you a prayer that floats into a radio advertisement?
Despair,
I don't like you very well.
You don't suit my clothes or my cigarettes.
Why do you locate here
as large as a tank,
aiming at one half of a lifetime?
Couldn't you just go float into a tree
instead of locating here at my roots,
forcing me out of the life I've led
when it's been my belly so long?

All right!
I'll take you along on the trip
where for so many years
my arms have been speechless