Victory parades

at the victory parades, every one wants to join in my success 

and nearly moved closer and have a fair taste of  my fortune but permanent bliss

But they barely helped me and so were beaten by guilty conscience 

Now I recall in the vision of my head

Do not pay evil for good,so I push up fake smile 

Wow would they say now they didn't really meant to hurt me 

With all the tireless rantings of the treachery upon perfidy,witchuntings, blackmailings, backbitings and backstabbings in their dingy clouds of backwoods and remote backyards 

Keep the good work of your conscience 

Keep the good work of your heart

Keep the good work of your egalitarian spirit 

You never know the implication of good name

Until you have attained brilliantly the divine mercy 

And missions of your glorious callings

Many are aimlessly aimless in their lifetime 

Many are lifetime followers and a terrifying ghosts of followers satisfied with vulnerable and vulgar path indeed 

  

The egalitarian spirit of mankind 

Cannot be smothered by such bathos 

Raise the golden stake in your life time 

Here comes the victory parades,they jubilate with me

I am the face of my pyrrhic victory 

I am the face of my pyrrhic victory 

They encircled shamelessly still

Can we touch the booties?

Oh my gosh shameless folks

They ran away in the thickness of my grief

And those minnows who stay mocked

We have seen his ends

His ends?

Does he have ends now?

Oh nope

We re sorry 

Glorious bliss

Hurrah

But we wish him dead

Buried alive!

 Oh no......!

Soft pale hands 

Could not console

Themselves 

A regret 

Too late

The point of defense

To your fiends

Victory parades 

O at my victory parades 

They wish 

Touch me

They wish 

Touch me