Luyện nghe bài hát Depths

A female made her in history,
I no answers, though I have a few theories.
He cried, while she weaped & she his belief,
thought made a note, her mind made a melody.

Many things wrong in her completely dreadful life,
She made the right discovery, her darkness turned to light.
She made love to her angels, while her raped her soul,
She locked herself in her own mind & set a goal.

Her is lost & her friendship group was stained,
Her was a hypocrite, her father was deranged,
Her prison were angled & her screaming wasn't heard,
She learnt to keep her mouth shut & she her final word.

This goal had her the cure, which would leave her dead,
But she knew she'd have another fucked up inside her head.
Once the deed was done & her mind was rid of shit,
Her balance was & her character had split.

Her is running in a different state,
While one side's filled with & the other's filled with hate.
She her decisions, but she'd never make her own,
Half her minds run by the man who's been there since known.

His only love had left him, while she his brittle heart,
Information was the one thing holding love as a part.
He'd make the decisions, she drove the man insane,
Seperated his body, but his spirit would remain.

It's funny how it started a teardrop in the eye,
Which form into a disease which would bring the man to die.
The been locked in prison from the crime she did commit.
Though she didn't know the in her mind, where she would sit.

He remembered what had & he got inside her head,
He knew the only way to be with her, he her mindset red.
So he her mind with thoughts until she finally believed,
That she couldn't live him & she'd have to rest in peace.