鎏钺

I would have become the orphan in the New World

In between whose gut of breathe

A universe stifling inside the giant deer of mouth

Dies down to a form of grayish ivory

Yet time's so changeable

狗日的周末阴冷潮湿

我想成为新世界的遗孤

一屏吐息之间

将宇宙呛死在巨鹿口中

塌缩为一种灰质的白

而时间如此多变