强者

文/Ken

你刚来

又走了

摘了几朵花

折了一枝柳

门前是变了...

捉了只兔子

杀了只鸡

酒喝干了

后院也变了

为了示爱  充饥

留下了劣迹

是其它的消亡

强者的权利... 

只是  强者后面

还有更强

在高处盯着

随时可以抹走你的一切

和你本身... 

当然  

他们的后面

还有他们的他们？

食物链上的任何一个位置

注定了各自的短暂

除非

是那个端坐在终点的“他”

都说会永远主宰下去

然而

存在么？

那么远的事

想不过来

也弄不清楚

算了  

睡吧...

The Strong

By Ken Fan 

Just arrived, 

Then you vanished. 

Picked a few petals

Broke a willow twig, 

The front gate has changed since. 

Caught a rabbit, 

Slaughtered a chicken, 

With wine dried up, 

The backyard has also changed.

Simply for the show of affection or appetite, 

There left a carnege. 

The sacrifice of the others

At the power of the strong.

But behind the strong, 

There's a stronger,

Looking over your shoulder, 

Who could wipe out all that's yours

And even, yourself...

Yes surely, 

Behind them, 

Are there still them of them? 

Each position on the food chain

Predetermines its own brevity. 

Unless 

You're The One, sitting at the ultimate end,

Who supposedly governs everything forever. 

But does He exist? 

Oh so far away, 

Can't figure it out. 

Forget it, 

Let's go for a nap...