Luyện nghe bài hát An Experiment In Transience

addict...
On a downward spiral my mortal end: and beginning.
A that I can never impede; neither wanting, nor able to.
For I and die for the compulsion.
An experience few discover, and even less wish to from.
Troubled that it be shared.
I must lead this life of seclusion, to hide my revealing crusade.
Far beyond a fixation, it is now my labor.
Rudimentary is all I utilize.
A device so simple, yet so - an inaccuracy insures failure...
Guile, yet for its only function...
the voyage.
My life in the care of this specially crafted 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 of a switch steals the commencement...
A electric current is administered.
The lived pain I must pass through, is a mere token price...
Clinically dead; yet I so alive.
Here again, I know to explore in - time is restricted.
My natural casing is of no use here.
A sensation so is overpowering.
I resist the urge to stay...
Turning from the luminosity I see before me, I look for new areas to explore...
It feels vaguely each time I come...
it be evolving?
The thing that is certain is that I'm being watched...
Concentrating, I out distractions.
To tie in the stream of thoughts, emotions, sensations,
Insinuating this place actually is...
It must be a of sorts: a collection point; Collecting at is now theirs.
I know my is almost up as I sense them approach,
Far I am the latest acquisition I can roughly out their silhouette...
But this is not it is supposed to be.
Agony indescribable rte.
I'm pulled from one reality to another.
My journey as I'm artificially revived.
I Slump into unconsciousness...
Intense pain when I wake once more, in the world.
It is of little concern; the knowledge is essential.
I return...
There is s a much more to learnt must know is really, beyond.
But I must my weak mortal shell...