Luyện nghe bài hát Dying

Picture yourself in a nightmarish of such
complexity that you'd kill to be dreaming.
Your body's been dying, your mind has been trying
to make you picture a life you'd kill for your
lover and a song in head. The deaths of countless
others merely set up the lyrics for symphony.
That's where you'll me.

something has happened here..this is,
this is so much worse than i ever have imagined
i knew it all that this man should not have been released
god, what's happened here, he's completely torn his apartment apart
the is overpowering, a fowl pungent odor,
like food or i don't know, possibly something worse
but there's something else almost overpowering
i its a woman's perfume, oh no..no..
i found the patient he's lying on the in the center of the living room
completely naked, emaciated, deathly pale, it appears he hasn't eaten at all for weeks
the infection has up his arms, it must have reached his brain
there's bulging bright red veins all the way up his wrist to his neck
there's bottles everywhere, of alcohol and medication
my god this is sickening
there's blood out of his mouth nose ears
he's not dead yet, but close
i failed, this is my
and somehow, he's smiling at me, i think he's something,
no, not just whispering, i he's singing......

singing:]
Now, place ear to my lips.
Trace these with your fingertips.
dance alone on my last breath.
is the end. This is death.

the lines i wear around my wrist are there to prove i exist

(someone call an ambulance, because not right)
(the smell of her perfume struggles to everything)

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