Luyện nghe bài hát Epilogue

And as they say, grief is only to possess.
The rotting body clad in clothes
is left behind with a of the hand.
I have away. The bed is cold and empty.
Trees bend their boughs the earth.
And birds float as black faces.
It was the reaching out through the mirror.
and scarred by life...
the eyes, you had never seen.
You nothing more to find.
You have more to loose.
The cold season over the land.
They huddle in the corners.
Some would for less.
The castles all empty, asleep.
Long awaiting king.
round the bend.
Amidst the one would hear that I had been there.
Draped within a fate I not change,
and welcoming Winter's EPILOGUE.