Sometimes,
things are not like what you thought:
‘What has passed is the past, life is completely new’.
It may have already corroded your body, your soul,
become the trauma, like a tumour.
Then it comes out without any precaution, into your nightmare,
and let you experience the pain,
again and again and again.
有時，
事情並不會像你想象中那樣:
「過去的就過去了，一切重新開始」。
它們或許早已變成腫瘤，留下創傷，
侵蝕了軀體，腐蝕了靈魂。
然後在你毫無防備的時候，
進入夢中，成為夢魘。
不斷，不斷，不斷地，
對你百般折磨。