屈辱

                                    当感性遇见理性

                                    当诗人遇见企业家

                                    当妹妹遇见哥哥

                                    他说

                                    把诗烧了罢

                                    我愤怒的

                                    说不出一句话

                                    非得把诗卖出钱来

                                    非得让全世界知道我的存在

                                    非得我闪耀的让你们低下头来

                                    才能洗刷

                                    这百般屈辱

                                    我不怪你

                                    这坚硬现实的世界

                                    当意志可以主宰命运

                                    当理性可以引航感悟

                                    当我的身体

                                    最基本需要的还是面包 

                                    我只能低头

                                    让灵魂屈从

                                    我不怪你

                                    严厉的哥哥

                                    实在是走了太多错路

                                    你才对我如此失望

                                    我只能

                                    白天干活

                                    半夜

                                    偷偷写下诗篇

                                    才不会辜负

                                    你这一生

                                    对我的期望