On The Tube
나는 울고 있었다
노랫소리를 흥얼거리고 있을 거라 생각했지만
나는 울고 있었다
텅빈 기차안에서 무언가를 읽고 지나가는 시간을 삼키려 할때,
나는 울고 있었다
나의 울음 소리를 들었을때 세상보다 놀란 건
나였고,
그래서 더욱
나는 울게 되었다.
흐르는 무엇은 없었지만, 목으로 가슴으로
나는 울고 있었다.
기차가 역에 도착했을때, 통곡은 침묵으로 변했고,
나는 울음을 멈춰야 했고,
그리고 다시 걸었고,
나는 울지 않았다.
-빅토리아 라인 튜브안에서-
I was crying.
I thought I was humming a song,
but I was crying.
In the empty carriage,
trying to swallow time
by reading something as it passed,
I was crying.
When I heard my own sobs,
the one more startled than the world
was myself,
and so, even more,
I cried.
Though nothing flowed,
through my throat, through my chest,
I was crying.
When the train reached the station,
lament turned into silence.
I had to stop crying.
And I walked again.
I was no longer crying.
-Victoria Line, Inside the Tube-