Luyện nghe bài hát Mirror

Saw stall at the end of the day.
Watched the light head west and the sun away,
When a voice within whispered "you can't stay",
But I stood my knees deep in a grave.

Below the surface, I'm 6 under.
for my loved ones to cry, to wonder.
And while my starts to tear asunder,
I can feel in my skin, the of thunder.

A clap so loud, it shakes the ground.
But I be heard, no, I can't be found.
Cause as the ground shakes the dirt my mouth
And the earth I lay in drowns my out.

Is this death or is life?
See one is so easy, one is a fight.
use care, my friend comes the day's end,
You can die many times 'fore begins.

I can out my feelings but can't press send.
I do that kills me but fear for the end.
When I turn to the and look deep within.
I need a doctor, but maybe a friend.

a man to my north, but he's facing the east.
I get down on my and I beg and I plead,
"Help me, save me, all that I need",
But before I continue, he and leaves.

My skin starts to shrink as I'm all alone,
Turn to the mirror, and my eyes meet a ghost.
And as i stare he leans in and whispers...
"What do you from me?"

He talks my voice, but he thinks for himself.
I ask we are then he opens his mouth.
"I tremble to think of a life doubt,
Where everyone learns things from word of mouth.

When you question the worlds you learn what's inside.
I it's easy, just look in my eyes.
These eyes are yours, and behind them you'll find
What you and me, not a brain, but a mind"

And as he spoke through me rhythm and rhyme,
I my mouth move and hear sound from inside.
But these words I hear, no these are not mine.
Is this God up or the devil in line?

the man in the mirror, he tells me my time has come.
And he that it's useless to run.

Life ain't and white, he began to say,
Instead, The pain we feel is of grey.
His is graphite, but yours is slate, so let his pain decide your fate.
See mine hurts in pewter, but is in ash,
We don't feel the same cause we're on paths.

And as he spoke he and thrashed,
And I felt a cold shiver run my back.
I knew it was truth, words can't be fiction.
My slipped away through his elegant diction.

"You learn many when you hear things to listen,
So stop using words to force positions.
Remember your past but hold your vision,
for today, cause the past is a prison."

He spoke with a clarity, himself known,
And when I realized his words were my own.

The blood of my fathers runs through my veins,
Is screaming inside me, I'm insane.
But there's something all this hurt and confusion,
That peace of mind, like I'm finally lucid.

The man facing east is now back the north,
But this time he's me, now he wants more.
I look to my and I see the sun rising,
And realize that day is nighttime disguising.

To my left, in the mirror, I my repentance.
The I now live is my own rightful sentence,
But I won't accept it this gives guidance,
I turn to the mirror and out in silence...
"What do you want me?"

The before me distorts my perception
I hide myself for myself's own protection
a reason I'm buried here, learning a lesson,
The one who knew was my own reflection.