Wrong Position by Liu Xia
(translated by oswald)
(subject to further proof reading)
In an unprepared friable moment,
An unrehearsed play is put on show.
Betrayed by the dazzling lightings,
I found myself standing on the stage,
With a ridiculous awesome look,
Foolish sharp canines are glaring bright.
A role that should be timid and sad,
has gone beyond control,
The long in starvation blood vessels,
Surge their ways mad and high.
I have been made into a wicked red-eye witch,
Openly in the eyes of all people,
Brewing wine from bones of skulls.
Hardly any costumes and or cosmetics
Can help me camouflaged.
The curtains fall,
I stand shoulder to shoulder with me and myself,
One is crying with tears on the whole face
One is laughing loudly in her extreme