第三十二章：夏衍（三）（1/2）

夏衍见到了卜占元，也见到了江陵：

“又见面了。”

“they've sped up to the point where they provoke

the punchline before they have told the joke

plenty of desperation to be scene/seen

staring at the television screen

sped up the point where they provoke

you to tell the fucking punchline

before you have told the joke

“sorry sunshine it doesn't exist

it wasn't in the top 100 list”

and it's the 1000th time and it's even bolder，

don't be surprised when you get bent over，

he told ya， that you were dying for it

saw it and she grabbed it

and it wasn't what it seemed

the kids all dream of making it， whatever that means

another variation on a theme

a tangle on the television and the magazine

d'you reckon that they do it for a joke?

d'you reckon that they make 'em take an oath?

that says “we are defenders

of any poseur or professional pretender around“

when did your list replace the twist and turn?

ah the fist， replaced the kissed. don't concern

us with your bollocks ， i don't want your prayer

save it for the morning after

and it's the 1000th time and it's even bolder，

don't be surprised when you get bent over，

he told ya， that you were gagging for it

lets have a game on the teddy picker

not quick enough can i have it quicker?

already thick and you're getting thicker

lets have a game on the teddy picker

not quick enough can i have it quicker?

already thick and you're getting thicker

persuming that all things are equal，

who'd want to be men of the people

when there's people like you?”

越来越多的特殊者被江陵找到，这些人每一个都有着属于自己的奇异之处，而这些奇异之处都有着同一个来源，那就是作家之笔的墨水。

“chorus

i'm a space bound rocketship in your heart spitting mourn

and i aim it right at you

right at you

250 thousand miles on a clear night in june

and i aim it right at you

right at you

right at you

点解忽然雷鸣

系天空在悲鸣

雨代表佢发出噶声音已得不到回应

沉睡城市的围墙布满了荆棘

而老旧钟塔的指针划破了鸟的羽翼

鲜血洒在小径

躯壳俾安葬于残破灰色城市入边

看电线，交织于无数条钢筋将天空划成了碎片

一点点，透明的雨编织出谎言

我却不便，点破故事噶结尾

哪怕这是非，分不出错对，讲不了道理

惗翻这别离

仿似时针与分针拥吻

下秒却是不闻不问

问多次究竟肯唔肯

但忽觉你如此陌生

原来深困于甘样噶城市

代表我地噶未来无可能

延伸，自以为获得噶自由

系死神噶又一副锁扣

无数人做出困兽之斗

却系麻木噶与枯藤纠

缠，挣扎到下个路口

事实逃不出沉睡森林噶大手

原黎得翻黑白噶眼球对此早已看透

或许有过寻求自由噶梦我哋已很足够

但都未曾拥有

记得果日破碎的街灯系路边挣扎乱闪

我发觉自己数不清钟塔已轰鸣了几遍

灰暗的天说明街尾应该有她身影出现

皱褶的车票仍然在我噶手中静默安眠

但系宜家

那个说过想逃离的她

果句话究竟是真是假

我害怕

诗篇结尾得翻一个人在月台浮夸

妖艳食人花

系黑暗中慢慢爬

在她背后血口大张

口中利齿咀嚼令佢遍体鳞伤

嘶哑呻吟却俾谱成了乐章

残旧车厢

入边得翻孤单一个人系度默默心伤

面向夕阳

生锈车轮轨道伴着我承担多少希望？

车头红灯仿似野兽捕食噶目光

佢哋残忍系希望因动荡

而我眼泪系失望因心伤

我看窗

眼睛仍然企图寻求你消失的方向

但系结局仿似对太阳穴开左一枪

我醒翻

钢铁城市犹如昨日噩梦

发觉宜家心里空空洞洞

身体犹如失重

或许未来仲有无数寒冬

但多出哩张车票

塞系心中裂缝

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