Luyện nghe bài hát Dying

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

something awful has here..this is,
this is so much worse than i ever could have
i it all along 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 that's almost
i think its a perfume, oh no..no..
i found the patient he's lying on the floor in the center of the room
naked, emaciated, deathly pale, it appears he hasn't eaten anything at all for weeks
the has spread up his arms, it must have reached his brain
there's bright red veins all the way up from his wrist to his neck
there's empty everywhere, of alcohol and medication
my god smell is sickening
there's blood coming out of his mouth nose
he's not dead yet, but close
i failed, is my fault
and somehow, he's smiling at me, i he's whispering something,
no, not just whispering, i he's singing......

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

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

(someone an ambulance, because something's not right)
(the smell of her struggles to cover everything)

we inseparable