Luyện nghe bài hát Epilogue

And as say, grief is only able to possess.
The rotting body clad in ancient
is behind with a wave of the hand.
I gone away. The bed is cold and empty.
Trees their boughs toward the earth.
And birds float as black faces.
It was the reaching out through the mirror.
and scarred by life...
the luring eyes, you had seen.
You nothing more to find.
You have nothing to loose.
The season drifts over the land.
huddle in the brown corners.
Some would for less.
The were all empty, asleep.
awaiting their king.
Beckoning the bend.
Amidst the forest one would hear I had been there.
Draped a fate I could not change,
and always welcoming EPILOGUE.