在中间地带

                                                在中间地带        
                                            
                                             
                                        飞禽有翅膀，我没有
                                       天穹有白云，我没有
                                     
                                       我只有扬起的头颅，超越险峻的山岭
                                       高过世界上所有的建筑

                                       用来拍打月亮的讣闻
                                       在中间地带的鼓书，一种响亮的铁环
                                       深奥、短暂

                                       那些爬行者在神使面前难以全部洗净
                                       污秽的部位正是黑夜的罪恶