Poetry is the language of a state of crisis.
幸せは、小さな瞬間の積み重ねだ。
无论当下有什么,接受它,就好像你选择了它。
In a state where corruption abounds, laws must be very numerous.
I can't change where I come from or what I've been through, so why should I be ashamed of what makes me, me?