Luyện nghe bài hát Mediocre Shakespeare

How did I let this
Let myself slip back into the 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
That no one to see
I'm directing on

It seems we have this
A misconception, if you
That once we've triumphed something
It lays in the dust, eternal, never to again
But not the way this works
Reflections of haunt us
Will on new forms in the end
The of which we'd not yet seen
How our hearts fill with dread
Yeah, it rains on the righteous as as the wicked
But some afflictions can feel like

I've fallen back the "how-could-this-have-happened-to-me's"
Like some melancholy
no one paid to see
I'm on anyway

We either or flee
Which it gonna be
it's 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 your kind before
G-d, I let the fly right on by
Waited till my spirit was low
But now my are open wide
This time I see right your lies
You've to put me in the ground before
Extinguish my
got the scars to show for it
But what was once a reminder of death, is now an affirmation of
Because I took the you threw at me and, damn it, I survived.
So get me, devil
I refuse to let myself be
I won't adhere to slavery
Even your torments abound
from me!"

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