Listen,
I beg you, please listen
I don't need flowers
The joy I felt seeing their colors is gone
The fragrance of this net has become ingrained in my breath
What will I do with the flowers?
Listen,
I beg you.
Listen, don't break my net
Let me live freely
Within this net,
I find great peace, friend!
All the tricks I can think of to escape from this,
I live within it
Where is that outside of it?
This difficult time of life
Let me pass this trap, trapped within it
Come on, now get away
The many thorns of the trap are piercing my heart
If they break inside me as I cut the trap,
Don't ask what will happen.
The elders say---
Broken thorns cause great pain
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