O'God, this parrot doesn't stop blathering! and this really contaminates the peace of my ears
It's like a gale that disrupts the quiescent where I am in my residence
Oh my goodness, the parrot's repeated words really make me queasy, trying to get involved in my affairs endlessly
O'God looks at them with envious faces looking at me, sometimes neatly wrapped in flattery
This parrot is a natural assassin, slayer of my confidence, slayer of my peace of mind
Oh, my head is full of inquiries;
Oh, tell me, my parrot, ere the demon inside of me wakes up
Look even though I never touched this parrot cage
Or mess up this parrot cage! Oh, no, I'm not interested!

I trapped inside a human web, the standard web and intervene that was carried out beyond the demarcation
O'God a glimpse of hope in the era of despair—
I may be a little desperate sometimes, it's not that I don't believe in you
But their intermeddling makes me doubt my abilities
Goddamns standard made without seeing themselves
My confidence is even 250%, but because of their chatter, sometimes it drops to 20%
Measure, compare, evaluate, monitor and ridicule if we don't live up to their standards
I feel enough with myself, but in their eyes I will always be lacking
People say don't listen to them—
Now I'll ask, I think it's odd for me that humans don't think about and consider what other people say
But I agree if we don't drown ourselves in what they say

©Uni Nindiani