Luyện nghe bài hát Calling In Silent

Here in
A face of teenage waste
Shuns the
And the exile six feet deep

finds fury
In
And

fed
Half
This creation
Love and
The fixation so

Strip the
Secured in
to lips
Spitting agony

out
Coercion prolong the drama
Held
Beware of return

bestowed
In the sits sedated
when calling in silent

Voiceless

Don't any closer
are wearing

Left
tone of a cutthroat youth
Left to
out of torment

Time
First with engaging
Now browed
With the fist of resistance

days
Sweating hours of slowed
Spent cursed
Mending memories the blood that's spilt

Voiceless

Eye for an eye
Prelude to

Eye for an eye
to revenge

My war
My way
My war

Boy
where intentions lay
Filtered
The brink of

Invasion of tongue
Low cold
of reprisal

Eye for an eye
Prelude to

Eye for an eye
to the fatalist

Voiceless

Who is really the of two evils?

My war
My way
My war

The kid has his say