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迷途篇 Going Astray
Judging
Being prudent in misery,
naked he came from mother’s womb;
And naked he will depart.
Loss does not mean depriving
the gown of the righteous.
Groan and moan in disease you did,
being satirized by relative:
Curse! Die!
Everything elapses!
The specious company
delivers the spurious persuasion.
Conjectures coexist with suspects,
and denial embraces sarcasm.
The only way to escape is death?
The eternal will enacts
to torture faint minds.
Is that the only solution
he repents as what it should be
to satisfy mockers?
Result shows evidence
which is utilized by the public.
Appearance is treated as fact,
who can identify the false from the true?
More words in defense
cannot sort out his innocence
among revenges and hates in sufferings.
“Naked I came from my mother’s womb, and naked I will depart.”
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