When you join this society, there’s a role waiting for you to play.
Maybe you have some dreams, but reality will not make it happen.
You have to try to play your role well, or choose to be a bastard.
You have to try to forget your dream, and then into the arm of reality.
You can’t to extricate yourself from here, you are the one of scars.
Socialism already in bloomed here, you have also sprouted in this land.