Luyện nghe bài hát A Tribute

Locked in verses, Locked in so Curses
Chained to guilt and shame, Im to blame
waiting at the door, you just had to answer the door
Word indescribable, feelings
or white, brothers are dying
And Im left here and crying.
Not on the you see, only inside me
One at a time, were all fine
Warm hearts getting 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 last breath
Oppression and control, getting the best of me, taking the
is spilling out of the veins, while death 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, dying of a so trident
Lord of heaven above, you with your o so powerful
Take care of those that have
lived their life and tried