The Eternal
           ——Joy Division

Procession moves on, the shouting is over,
Praise to the glory of loved ones now gone.
Talking aloud as they sit round their tables,
Scattering flowers washed down by the rain.
Stood by the gate at the foot of the garden,
Watching them pass like clouds in the sky,
Try to cry out in the heat of the moment,
Possessed by a fury that burns from inside.

Cry like a child, though these years make me older,
With children my time is so wastefully spent,
A burden to keep, though their inner communion,
Accept like a curse an unlucky deal.
Played by the gate at the foot of the garden,
My view stretches out from the fence to the wall,
No words could explain, no actions determine,
Just watching the trees and the leaves

这无法停止的

来自内心深处的

遍布每根神经的

巨大的痛啊

毁灭我吧

我仿佛

置身于荒野

莽草丛生

远到无边

没有方向

我强烈地

感受到风的力量

撕扯着厚重的棉

我将沉睡

失去支撑的点

长眠在

草的下面

时间如飞梭

穿过我们

从出生

到死亡

遗忘

曾经的年轻

等待

在死亡的边缘