Because I knew too much
Or I am clever to discover their something,
Now I face a very seirous situation
That I must kill someone in the face of danger
Or they will kill me.
If I am a more innocent person,
I’m not qualified to live,
Because their hands stained with too much blood.
I am regretting
That I have played these games too hard.
Where ignorance is bliss ,
It is folly to be wise,
Which it is Chinese old saying
And it is very difficult to do that for me
Because I’am their focus,
A descendant of these murdered persons.
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