Luyện nghe bài hát Fraught

Searching, the abstract reason
But I to fail in the absence of faith
bound by throes of attrition
Oft united, yet surely more is in time

Beyond fathom, firing
Flashes burn and spew
Wisped from crimson puncture
Our bonds are broken, all meaning

for constant reduction
Bursting from the pit
Unyielding yet the grasp
Of and form
nothingness born

Of sprawl and
From nothing it

The gaps between us tear
our end
Layers surge and strip
into naught

Of matter
As eons I

Of maimed
As are tamed

In that absence,
We were