Luyện nghe bài hát Combustion

No more ifs, no bias, no
No wondering whether is it
Clarity, so shining
The image so painfully

No edges on this awareness
No unknown weight to tip the scales
dilated to grasp it all
As illusion of what we are fails

An picture, determined, complete
Its crystalline untouched by doubt
So vivid, so deprived of
Shining in its splendor

The burning of man
A million on display
voracity delineated
The demons in us all by portrayed

Stare, see, in, grasp
Comprehend,
Behold reflection

The framing plated lies
The hurting souls caught and weaved
The artist, the human
Incinerated, devoured,