Luyện nghe bài hát Departure

He was in his room, half awake, asleep
The walls of the room to alter angles
and shrinking alternately
Then around completely so that
He was on the opposite side of the
A trick of the light and too much caffeine, he
Then came a on the door
And this sound was the same dark tone
As the wood of which the was made
At first he thought imagined it
it would not have been out of place
With the other strange hallucinatory events of that
But then it again, only heavier this time
With a sense of real urgency, so pulling up
And stepping through pools of moonlight and
He made his bleary way the room towards the door
And slowly, apprehensively, raised the

The became a fingertip, touching his own

Energy sapping as a new form, the edge of his emotions
His power became his agony, his power knew no
before, his peace have withstood it's vastness
His prerogative became an endless of the all impossible
His final soul is flying the contempt only
Even the legendary glance backward deep
Eternity's stone in peace or save is already destroyed

You share, the temperature is rising
Ghost and monkeys make a

He tried to will himself to bed
He wanted desperately to the reassuring
Crisp, white sheets taken for granted
To be home, safe as houses
An' protected by covered in familiar patterns
But wallpaper had become sinister to him
He remembered staring into the print
And seeing a repetition of
At night he listen to the click of heels on concrete outside
And try to imagine the facial features of the unseen
He would always see his own
And realization of this prophecy rang terrible and true
For at this moment, it was indeed, his own feet that the shoes
Shoes that no man would to wear

the hills then

Into the hills then to search for another closely held goals
the wild forest under the billowing leafs
Under the birds, the singing soil
The babies, the unhappy new loves
The preaching alphabetics, the lost lovers
Never to their sons the mothers
In fact, all the guilty clouds that he will move into a
A sense of moonlight and
All the stars touch to the cold sunflower, fly to his middle eye
The had become sinister to him
Alas, cold
Alas, rainbow's infinity's destination
Another realization of this
All life's drums drink from bottles and visions