It would have no doubt at all,
When I reject the whole world,
The world rejects me.

The flooding and beasts,
Please, aim at me,
no matter whoever you are.
I welcome your madness and roar.

I am a scarecrow in suburban field,
The hurricane is about to draw out all of straw, and crushes me;
The flood will pass, relentlessly, leaving no trace of my existence.

So, how can there be any fear,
for all these of your cruelties?

仁龍 | Renlong
Rome,
May 9, 2019