Luyện nghe bài hát Creating Our Sins

sitting the mirror
looking at the face he's always
all he sees is a shadow of
an image in scars

pain, suffering, all he's had
pain, suffering, all ever know

he was the object of his fighting
aggressions always turned to him
he had no to his feelings
and so he turned to his self
the pain got every day
until was no way to stop it

the way of conformity
is to mold each to society's needs
but this can't fit everyone
each will always be different

is morbidity
reality is
creating reality
society ignoring

we are our sins