Luyện nghe bài hát A Tribute

Locked in verses, Locked in so many
to guilt and shame, fear Im to blame
Death waiting at the door, you just had to answer the
Word indescribable, feelings
or white, brothers are dying
And Im here sitting and crying.
Not on the outside you see, only me
One at a time, were all fine
Warm getting what they dont deserve, all they tried to do is just serve
dripping down their face, these images I cant erase.
From another country to another death, Gasping in horror right before their breath
and control, getting the best of me, taking the toll
Blood is spilling out of the veins, while is holding onto the reins
Bullets are the cause, making us and pause.
There were once four boys, now there are three.
This errant government and these deaths are getting the of me.
and disturbed, violently perturbed.
Let it not be true, let it not be you.
Dying of a death so violent, of a death so trident
Lord of heaven above, you with your o so powerful
Take of those that have died
They lived their and tried