Alexander rise, parchment in the frost,

Quill like a dagger, ink drips with cost.

Orphan of thunder, he types through the storm,

Each beat a debt, each rhyme gets born.

Ambition cracklin’ in every wire,

From Caribbean fire to empire.

Clock ticks, heart skips, system overload,

Hamilton’s code—never folds, never slows.

我曾在他的臂彎里點(diǎn)燃整座夜色，

心跳像鼓點(diǎn)敲錯節(jié)拍卻仍合轍；

他一句“永遠(yuǎn)”讓月光傾斜成河，

我卻把誓言反鎖，鑰匙吞進(jìn)寂寞。

回憶翻涌成浪，打濕我精心補(bǔ)的妝，

若重來一次，我仍把自尊高舉不放；

笑著飲盡這杯叫“錯過”的燙，

讓余溫在胸口回蕩——

才算真的被滿足，也被掏空。