Luyện nghe bài hát Dying

Nobody is really
Nobody is brave
No one is really
The evil hides inside

We are beings
We own feelings
We all can be victims of random

At the horror show
I hear on my
Brutality is I stand
And I go

I like dying
I am from inside
No one hears my
In this world of

Phobia is me
is awaiting me

We the darkness
Of our
A friendly
Is all we

the surface
Of our faces
All wounds
Have left traces

At the daily show
I hear on my
Brutality is I stand
And I go

I feel dying
I am rotting inside
No one hears my
In this world of

I like dying
I am rotting from
No one hears my
In world of hypocrisy

I try to hide from
I see through their
Of

I am afraid of physical
Imaginations of hurt is I can't stand
What I can't

Nobody is save
is really brave
No one is kind
The evil always hides in

I feel dying
I am rotting inside
No one hears my
In this world of

I like dying
I am from inside
No one my crying
In world of hypocrisy

I feel dying
I am rotting from
No one hears my
In this of hypocrisy

Phobia is me