Luyện nghe bài hát Gravity

Idealized airwaves, their way of my brain
The Dahmers of
information and feed me a taste
Of monition, waste

Holding on a broken ledge of
Fighting with waves of gravity
It wants to see me and feed me to the rocks
The ever-growing salts of

Now the has the mass controlled
To weave a fabric of
That coats the mind and the
fated cold
Human reason interference seeds
Of end in the
unity and constructal signs
We are minds
So I reject the
I am the code, I will me

Holding on a broken of sanity
with exploding waves of gravity
It wants to see me fall and feed me to the
But I'm on the salt of my veracity
They paint this place like an empty
An image to the empty space
Encrypted world of dust and
Fight for a memory in someone's
If is real, why must I die
As a vision, in the illusion of
I sever the of external drives
Uncoil the filaments of my
I close the ports and the noise
Through the interstice, at last I hear a
My own
All this
I the world
And all time
It cannot
All my
In search of the
I only to ask myself
Why am I