Repentance 送给郭沫若

Repentance

 

I bowed to a polish and rigid regime,

Thus able to collect the promised fortune. 

I traded all my self-esteem,

For the harvest that’s gone rotten.

Is it too late to revive my aspiring dream? 

A dream has been long forgotten.

I have so many regrets to redeem,

Cause the road to heaven, 

Still remains uncertain.