I live in a besieged city
There is no singing on all sides
There are desperate birds crowing angrily
So they were discovered by hunters
End despair
I live in a besieged city
I tread every inch of the earth carefully
Appreciate every puzzle
It's good to have confusion
Because everyone is extremely stupid
Stupid without confusion
It's the stupidest
I live in a besieged city
Everyone is blind
They hit each other until they become paper
Everyone refused to open their eyes
Looking for another way
In the end, it's ashes
The wind can take you away
I live in a besieged city
There is still no singing around
Desperate birds still sing high to attract hunters
Those who are not confused are still proud
People still kill time with each other
I live in a besieged city
And now I knock at the gate
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