Fiona's

Hey, this isn’t yours!
Early Feb. Late afternoon.
A glass of Merlot
Fallen spirits. Entangled limbs.
Here comes the Drama.
Oedipus kind of mistake,
Ignorance is the reason to blame.

When will the last prophet come?
You aren’t doomed to be.
An awful transformation of a pure mind,
Zombie, you gave in the noble spirit
Angel could only shed one tear.
With her eyes closed, your lovely goddess
Turned out to be the Succubus of Darkness,
Fooling people with her beautiful voice,
Fettering souls that adore her.
Life after life,
You become a walking flesh,
Hollow inside.
Lumbering in this game of love.
Was it the arrow that caught your innocent heart?
Wandering alone,
An old theme since Adam and Eve should be.
Love was used.
Love was denigrated.
Love made you a Zombie of her own.


嘿，這並不屬於你！
二月初向晚時分
一杯紅酒的微醺
交纏四肢中墮落的靈魂
是依底帕斯所犯的錯
一切都只因無知

最後的預言何時會到來？
你並非命定的
這純潔心靈的負向轉換
一如失去高貴靈魂的僵屍
你將一切都奉上
天使只落下了一滴淚
閉上雙眼，你完美的女神
原來只是夜的妖魅
以她美麗的歌聲迷惑著人們
囚禁所有崇拜她的靈魂
一世又一世
你成了盲目的活死人
只有空盪盪的軀殼
在這愛的遊戲中跛行著
是否愛情的箭抓住了你無知的心？
一人獨自的遊蕩著
這不過又是亞當與夏娃的老調重彈
你利用了愛情
她詆毀了愛情
愛情讓你成了隸屬於她的僵屍

--written & translated by Fiona AL.