Luyện nghe bài hát Mediocre Shakespeare

How did I let this
Let myself back into the role of victim
Thought I'd left all "way-back-when"
forgetting Grace, I increased my own tragedy

Fallen back the "how-could-this-have-happened-to-me's"
Like melancholy play
no one paid to see
I'm directing on

It we have this sickness
A misconception, if you
That once we've over something
It lays in the dust, eternal, to breathe again
But not the way this works
of what haunt us
Will on new forms in the end
The likes of which we'd not yet
How our hearts fill with dread
Yeah, it rains on the as well as the wicked
But some afflictions can like death

fallen back into the "how-could-this-have-happened-to-me's"
Like melancholy play
That no one to see
I'm on anyway

We either fight or
one's it gonna be
Realize an old demon in a new disguise
I hope you up tall to face him
Pray you the strength to look him in his eyes
loud in proclamation
"I've seen your kind
G-d, I let the signs fly on by
Waited my spirit was laid low
But now my eyes are open
This I see right through your lies
You've tried to put me in the before
my light
I've got the scars to for it
But what was once a of death, is now an affirmation of life
Because I the worst you threw at me and, damn it, I survived.
So get behind me,
I refuse to let myself be
I adhere to mental slavery
Even while torments abound
Depart me!"

I swear there's a strength you
A whisper calling you to be brave
And the time it seems the darkest
you couldn't possibly be saved
Stripped of all and weak
I hope you your adversary
And find you're stronger you think