絕望

Last night I was looking at the street of Hong Kong (come on, stop pretending to be poetic or something, you just looked outside from your home), I had a very sad, hopeless feeling. I used to have the same feeling, especially in the evening, when I was a teenager before I left Hong Kong 25 years ago. I did not know why? Now I kind of know.

表面好風光  現實好沮喪

似多姿多釆  其實被屠宰

 錢字大過天  妒忌到發癲
講就有理想 根本無方向
結論: 香港都唔知做緊乜。
        想當年我哋走得啱 !