Dead City

Lost look with the sorrow --
And force disappears.
I know I could turn out
My soul with those fears.

My sky is narrow,
I can't feel free.
City-ghost's near by
My anxiety dream.

My lost city still lives in memory,
Nevertheless this deep fear can strike.
I still pity my childhood with that pain...
I do not believe it could die.

Child's laughter like echo
Is heard in the air.
And slowly we take off
A chaffy care.

Sky is too narrow,
We can not be free.
City-ghost's near by
Our anxiety dreams.

My lost city still lives in memory,
Nevertheless this deep fear can strike.
I still pity my childhood with that pain...
I do not believe it could die.

My town...