The Fire Escape, by sung en wang

 As I wonder in the shallow I found myself in pain

 I worked hard and have a little gain

 I alleviate my sorrow in movie marathon

 But pressure is still on

 My mother grows older as she throws out the thunderbolt

 She talks and talks as she make herself looks old

 My pressure is great enough

 But she keeps on stacking it stiff

 My sister’s shyness is great that it can not be less

 She talks to no one but her glass

 Every time I walk by the glass exhibit

 I broke the glass and broke her spirit

 I am trapped; we are all trapped by melancholy

 Just hope the fire escape can let us bypass our misery