Who wants to suppress the anger and impulse in his heart and curse this emptiness and falsehood and falsehood?
Never believe in kneeling down to face life, even without the help of others.
It makes me scream wildly with my hands all my life.
Today, he is arrogant.
What a nuisance, brother!
we
no
need
you
(not) again
,
go to
arrive
hell
Who wants to dress up as a hero all his life to face the trauma of wind and rain?
Is there really no justice in the world, and others can't do it?
Call me loudly, I won't be lonely, I roar.