Luyện nghe bài hát A Tribute

Locked in verses, in so many Curses
Chained to guilt and shame, fear Im to
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 you see, only inside me
One at a time, were all fine
Warm hearts getting what they deserve, all they tried to do is just serve
Blood down their face, these images I cant erase.
another country to another death, Gasping in horror right before their last breath
Oppression and control, the best of me, taking the toll
is spilling out of the veins, while death is holding onto the reins
Bullets are the cause, making us and pause.
There once four little boys, now there are three.
errant government and these deaths are getting the best of me.
Shaken and disturbed, perturbed.
Let it not be true, let it not be you.
Dying of a death so violent, dying of a death so
Lord of heaven above, you with your o so powerful
Take care of that have died
They lived their and tried