Luyện nghe bài hát I Am A Heart, Watson. The Rest Of Me Is Mere Appendix

Splintered and cracked rungs
flames and black lungs
Climbing only me closer to drowning
Effort only speeds burning embers to rain

This ocean's waves up
Against the sides of the hull
Whose walls securely
My heart from the

But these, these tides
Rust grows by the
Corrosion turns to
ship's tired and old
Can't much more of the cold
Before it like glass

I've been and quartered
My limbs anchored to steeds
Who tear with speeds
I've had my turn, I've crashed, burned
catastrophe
It's been here in front of me

This is of epic
The essence of
This is a divination I alone am privy to
My have been suffocated by vindication
My vessel's bow has
Your beacons the shore

I've drawn and quartered
My anchored to spirited steeds
Who tear opposite speeds
had my turn, I've crashed, I've burned
Through
It's right here in front of me

So I grab my pale
And drag my shovel the ground
But I'm not striding
Building sand and moats
I'm off to dig my own

No is needed, no eulogy here
All I need's this resting place
So me a tombstone
Engrave it by hand
"The boy who Mishandled heart"

My last goodbyes are to
Who'll soon eat my

I've been drawn and
My limbs to spirited steeds
Who tear with speeds
I've had my turn, I've crashed, burned
Through
You've right here in front of me