Luyện nghe bài hát An Experiment In Transience

addict...
On a downward towards my mortal end: and beginning.
A dependence that I can never impede; neither wanting, nor to.
For I and die for the compulsion.
An experience few discover, and even less to return from.
Troubled that it be shared.
I lead this life of seclusion, to hide my continuous revealing crusade.
Far a fixation, it is now my life's labor.
Rudimentary is all I utilize.
A so simple, yet so precise - an inaccuracy insures failure...
Guile, yet effective for its function...
the voyage.
My life in the care of this specially tool; it is the only gray for me to return.
I to explore lain...
There is s o much to be known!
to the mechanism, I prepare...
Essential wires attach, hold me into position.
I'm ready...
The flick of a steals the commencement...
A electric current is administered.
The short lived pain I must through, is a mere token price...
Clinically yet I feel so alive.
Here again, I know to explore in haste - is restricted.
My natural physical is of no use here.
A so welcoming is overpowering.
I must resist the to stay...
Turning away from the I see before me, I look for new areas to explore...
It feels different each time I come...
Could it be
The only thing is certain is that I'm being watched...
Concentrating, I out distractions.
To tie in the increasing of thoughts, emotions, sensations,
what this place actually is...
It must be a gateway of a collection point; Collecting at is now theirs.
I my time is almost up as I sense them approach,
Far I am the latest acquisition I can make out their silhouette...
But this is not hour it is to be.
Agony indescribable rte.
I'm pulled ungracefully one reality to another.
My journey complete as I'm revived.
I Slump into unconsciousness...
Intense pain when I once more, in the marl world.
It is of little the knowledge gained is essential.
I return...
There is s a much more to learnt must know is really, beyond.
But I rest my weak mortal shell...