11。 非 我 之 錯 C ’ e s t P a s M a F a u t e
Tybalt:
The memories we invent are more beautiful
我們創造的回憶比一切都要來的美麗
Childhood is more troubling when all is false
童年是個災難當一切都是錯誤時
Mine was stolen, I was betrayed
我的被偷走了 被背叛了
I am the son of hatred and contempt
我是憎恨與恥辱之子...