Luyện nghe bài hát Mirror

Saw time at the end of the day.
Watched the light head and the sun fade away,
When a voice from within whispered "you stay",
But I stood my ground knees in a grave.

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

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

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

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

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

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

He with my voice, but he thinks for himself.
I ask we are then he opens his mouth.
"I to think of a life without doubt,
Where everyone things from just word of mouth.

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

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

Then the man in the mirror, he tells me my has come.
And he says that useless to run.

ain't black and white, he began to say,
Instead, The pain we feel is of grey.
His is graphite, but yours is slate, so don't let his pain 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 shiver run down my back.
I it was truth, these words can't be fiction.
My soul away through his elegant diction.

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

He with a clarity, made himself known,
And That's when I his words were my own.

The blood of my fathers that through my veins,
Is screaming me, I'm going insane.
But there's something about all hurt and confusion,
gives peace of mind, like I'm finally lucid.

The man facing east is now from the north,
But time he's facing 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 death I now 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 from me?"

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