Luyện nghe bài hát As I Feed The Flames Of Hate

A silence fills my mind
A hardly name
Yet it my every move.
Power of is hardly enough
Accomplishing but a delusionary
of completeness.

Pretense, my own
As played by me to no one
But myself.
This foolish game I -
[My being subjected to ever new,
plots by my mind -
Permanently my soul!
in anguish, memories carved out in pain,

To my battedred sanity brings relief.
rest is an eupherism for torture.

Denying the memories
Only worsens the flood of
Drowning me every
As I to maintain my composure.

asking to deny the reason for my existence
Because I feel somewhere, somehow,
Our two paths will join at one
Through spiritual, yet tangible bond
Which so far had all of my deceitful
and insignifant conspiracies to
Eradicate her my heart.

Meanwhile I bludgeon pain into a mold
Encysted in layers of hate, permitting to
Pass as I -
Hidden impermeable walls
Of my own bulsh*t!!!