Luyện nghe bài hát Health Surface

Places of sickness nurse me
whiteness glare in dark
Straighten out the winding
Twisted round in poorest
Shattered proofing of the
Splinter shackled, wounds
Of and truth, they tie
The one way up inside
Regressive smile, a babys
A learnt contortion of the
Places of leave me cool
Hot dying down to ash
breezes through so swift
Endless roundabout of
Not much to ask, a rightful
Where matters, but can touch
Without a sinking heart, this
Could be the wind among the
pain does not belong to me
They've taken away
To the sicknesses of loss
Instilled with and bleachy guilt
Impatient up in her cloth
The tired shoes are up
With weighty promises of
Waiting for the to fall away
Buckle noose around the
All that the flesh
From green or sinking mud
Stagnating, knowing the
Clean waiting for a body
Slapped life and slowly gutted
A of sickness is to die in
of the cruelty and lying
Drip-fed tears of the
They say "we'll soon you up and walking"
the prison for a stronghold
Took the lies for a
for life on a shoestring
Waiting for the last to fall
Buckle noose the strap
All separates the flesh