Eliogabalus

I dread the great winged insects And the cat-headed butterflies; Above all the fleshy wings Of the birds Trying to clutch me At times I thought I was a glass bowl And I trembled Fearing ti be cracked Or I felt as if I had committed A horrible crime (

Mr.Doctor 医生先生 While on the surface Light and shade take turns And smile and tears And fair and ugly Saint and nasty And the monstrous Is just the different: Tiny crack in the globe's perfection 在平面上的时刻 光影交错 微笑与泪水 美丽与丑恶 神圣与卑琐 以及畸物 皆为不同: 地球的完美之中的细微裂痕