作者:王藏
我厌恶了空气,
空气中包裹着
我看不见的刀片。
我厌恶呼吸,
每天每时每刻的每次呼吸,
总把那些隐形的刀片
吸进体内,
在心脏上
划出道道伤痕
译文:(译者:刘怀昭)
I’m Sick of Breathing
I have got sick of the air,
The air is wrapped in
invisible blades.
I am sick of breathing,
Every breath I take, every moment of every day,
always draws those invisible blades
into my body
Cutting wounds
into my heart.