Luyện nghe bài hát Enveloped

we are
together in darkness
in the
deepest of black
connected this misery
in the air

the burden of
a ringing in my ear
it's a reminder
an of sorts

bad dreams, sleep
of dark rooms, empty
and things names
of murder
the shades fell

i wouldn't to answer
the
the last quiet to be

nothing to with you
left for you to keep

the is over, there's no-one here
it's snowing
i can't even see my breath
to return

"I around them,
under benign sky;
the moths fluttering
among the of harebells
listened the soft
breathing though the
and how anyone
could ever unquiet slumbers
for the sleepers in the earth."
Bronte (1818-1848)]