逃兵日志——写给“笨小孩”的第三首诗（2008.11.12)

                                             收获幸福的季节
                                              从反抗到妥协
                                              求出未知的解
                                           找不到应有的慰藉
                                             勇敢蜕变成胆怯
                                             烙下心灵的警戒
 
                                            没有硝烟的战争
                                              既熟悉又陌生
                                              我却越陷越深
                                            付出所有的认真
                                            理智成全了放生
                                            开始崭新的征程
 
                                             日渐消失的城堡
                                              正年轻在衰老
                                             你身上的味道
                                          不再是永远的依靠
                                             前进变质为逃跑
                                             继续大胆地微笑
 
                                             孤独已经飞走
                                             空虚不再拥有
                                             做自己的朋友
                                            为一个人加油