诗歌:Escape 本文已影响 2.07W人 Escape I NEVER hear the word "escape" Without a quicker blood, A sudden expectation, A flying attitude. I never hear of prisons broad by soldiers battered down, But I tug childish at my bars-- Only to fail again! 逃亡 我一听说“ 逃亡”这个词 血液就加快奔流, 一个突然的期望, 一个想飞的冲动。 我从未听说敞开的监狱 被战士们攻陷, 但我幼稚的用力拖我的围栏– 只不过再失败!