Shin Hyun-rim - 'Sinking Evening'

Suddenly, we were madly, Awkwardly, shamelessly, Falling into thought, loving each other. I like this quote by Nabokov. Even if I sway like a derelict ship, I like you. Wearing a blood-stained gown, You return from the workshop and want me. Calling the birds that have flown away, From the evening window. Yes, we flow into each other. As if this is all we can do, Madly, we dig long tunnels into each other's bodies. Outside is always a cold operating room. On the bed of time, You and I were useless scalpels, Perhaps even the world's ominous burden. Hope, which rejected you, strangles my neck. Perhaps the world didn't invite us. It's painful, but to crawl towards the outside tomorrow as well, I tear off my oppression, your uniform, Turn off that cold sunset, You push forward with your whole body and run. The ambulance of tears runs. Into a secret room where nothing is feared, Where you and I die, And are brutally resurrected, We run through the desolate grave.