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

Splintered soles and rungs
Soaking flames and black
Climbing only brings me closer to
only speeds burning embers to rain down

This ocean's waves up
the varnished sides of the hull
Whose walls insulate
My heart the swells

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

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

is of epic proportions
The essence of
This is a divination I alone am privy to
My fears have been by vindication
My bow has detected
Your along the shore

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

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

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

My last are to those
soon eat my insides

I've drawn and quartered
My limbs to spirited steeds
Who tear opposite speeds
I've had my turn, I've crashed, I've
catastrophe
You've been here in front of me