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说   不出口

在蹒跚的街道

和一只白狗   慢慢    向着末日



                                                                  雨   飘啊飘

                                                                   没有理由  

                                                                   如果问你    该怎么忘记

                                                                    那个辛酸的   石板路


  
   CRAZY！

   泡沫般的从前

   像是在暖洋洋的阳光下  闭上了镶着长睫毛的眼神

   抑或   像牙口已不全的摇椅上的老太太

  


                                                               夜色  撑开布满厚重茧的手

                                                                把一切拖入   万劫不复的地狱

                                                                不发出一点声响  


                                    
                                                                 好多人  好多事

                                                                 无法忘怀

                                                                 重重的在心头

                                                                  勒着  还有斑斑的伤痕


                                    
                                    然后。你会说 我的一堆废话真他妈可以扔到火葬场去

                                    或者   直接到乱葬岗

                                    那么   就把以上的诸多废话扔了吧

                                  
                                    
                                    把弱智的童话  转化成  恐怖的 肥皂剧

                                    畸形的脚本
  
                                    等我们演呢


                                                                                                         好好演吧

                                                                                                              ——Lz