The poet's disgrace
诗人的耻辱在于
No words to rhyme with your face
没有一个词的韵脚能够描绘出你的面庞
I study the lines then
我研究这些诗行
I trace them back to Earth
将它们归于尘土
I could never listen
我永远无法聆听
To the ordinary tunes
这日常的曲调
You are something else
你是别样的存在
You are something else
你是别样的存在
I keep on trying
我不懈尝试
To throw my line in
将我的诗行扔进
Baited...