Luyện nghe bài hát Curses Honororum

separated,
these are the days
of our
out, and filed away
locked drawers
of decay
to live
wall to
bodies stacked
to ceiling
this is not but
subsistence
we are
given enough
so as not to make
to fight
amongst
our and sisters
just to make
these scraps of progress
are to us to fabricate the
illusion of
to eat up
our

slavery wasn't so subtle
and we didn't
dreams to keep
us from the
was more
to see

instead of recognizing the
in which we find
our is diverted
fingers in
the directions
blame has shifted from
the wealthy to
alongside us

we are
in cage
convinced
the
we are
the

tell it won't change

how value do values retain
the measure of a person
is his willingness to use
for his own personal

we remain in stasis

masses fight and
vying for small
the rich continue to fat
as we carry the
upon our

must be a path more fullfilling
other than the "choice" we've been
between to rule or be ruled
in to the strain
and be