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 the door
Word indescribable, feelings
or white, brothers are dying
And Im left here and crying.
Not on the outside you see, only me
One at a time, once were all
Warm hearts getting what dont deserve, all they tried to do is just serve
Blood dripping down their face, these I cant erase.
From another country to another death, Gasping in right before their last breath
Oppression and control, getting the of me, taking the toll
Blood is spilling out of the veins, while death is holding onto the
are the cause, making us think and pause.
There once four little boys, now there are three.
This government and these deaths are getting the best of me.
Shaken and disturbed, perturbed.
Let it not be true, let it not be you.
of a death so violent, dying of a death so trident
Lord of heaven above, you with your o so powerful
Take care of those have died
They lived their life and