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 few discover, and even less wish to return from.
that it can't be shared.
I must lead this life of seclusion, to hide my revealing crusade.
Far a fixation, it is now my life's labor.
Rudimentary is all I utilize.
A device so simple, yet so precise - an insures failure...
Guile, yet effective for its function...
the voyage.
My in the care of this specially crafted tool; it is the only gray for me to return.
I to explore lain...
is s o much more to be known!
to the mechanism, I prepare...
Essential wires attach, restraints me into position.
I'm ready...
The flick of a switch the commencement...
A controlled electric is administered.
The short lived pain I must through, is a mere token price...
dead; yet I feel so alive.
Here again, I know to in haste - time is restricted.
My natural physical is of no use here.
A so welcoming is overpowering.
I resist the urge 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 thing that is certain is that I'm being watched...
Concentrating, I out distractions.
To tie in the increasing of thoughts, emotions, sensations,
Insinuating this place actually is...
It must be a gateway of sorts: a collection Collecting at is now theirs.
I my time 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 ungracefully from one to another.
My journey as I'm artificially revived.
I Slump forward unconsciousness...
Intense when I wake once more, in the marl world.
It is of little concern; the gained is essential.
I return...
is s a much more to learnt must know what is really, beyond.
But I must my weak mortal shell...