Good Child乖孩子

The good child wrote a quiet tale,
乖孩子的故事，從聽話開始。
Of nods and smiles that could not fail.
充滿了點頭和微笑，從不出錯
A whispered "yes," a soft "okay,"
低聲說好，輕聲道可以
But lost their voice along the way.
卻在路途中丟失了自己的聲音

Chasing praise, played their role,
追逐讚美，演出他們設定的角色
But lost the map to my own soul.
卻迷失了通往自我的方向

They said, be good, and you’ll be fine,
他們說乖一點，你就會沒事
Stay in the lines, don’t cross the line.
待在規矩裡，別輕易越界
But no one asked or cared to know,
可沒有人問過，也沒有人在意
What "good" should mean, or how it grows.
什麼才是真正的好，又該如何定義

The good child's heart stays out of sight,
乖孩子的心事藏匿於燈光之外
In quiet corners, far from light.
在無人注視的角落裡悄然掩蓋
They bow, they break, their dreams undone,
一次次妥協，夢想被輕易犧牲
For praise of "good" from everyone.
只換來大家口中的乖巧懂事

But even the good child longs for air,
但乖孩子也渴望自由的空氣
A world with winds that let them dare.
一個有風輕拂，敢於去追求的世界。
To break from plastic, cold, and clean,
逃離那塑膠般冰冷的完美假象
And feel the dirt where life has been.
去觸碰泥土，感受生命的重量
To fall, to rise, to start again,
跌倒、爬起，再次重新開始，
And embrace the chaos, feel no end.
擁抱生活的紛亂，感受無盡的自由。

The good child grows, and finds their voice,
乖孩子終將長大，找到自己的聲音
To say "no" clear, to make their choice.
清楚地說不，為自己做選擇
With wounds to heal, they’ll stand and strive,
帶著傷口，他們會堅定前行
And leave the dreams where others thrive.
拋下那些別人設計的夢境
They’ll break the mold, let courage flow,
打破框架，讓勇氣顯現
And write a life they truly know.
去活出真實的自我