Luyện nghe bài hát Morphia

air of silence,
Breathes the sullen mist.
winds,
Ease these wounds.

As thoughts disappear,
Through pathways.
I am in but dreaming.

warmth annuls,
As time drew slowly upon this of life.

Weary sighs of never did urge with zest,
The fire within made to rest.

me within sin,
This blood free through my veins.
Procure my will lascivious rite.

Delving realms,
As invites me to stay,
Engulfed flesh.

gaze at the puppets,
Acting out play.
slightly wooden frames,
Stretched and splintered by masters.

Crawling beneath their eye.

whom follow, reflect,
And do not become.

Not to be...Not to be...

Their words my time here,
With their tones.
A veil to distract those whom live.

To create,
Not to serve.

I walk amongst the of the dead,
bleeding into the ether.

Into night.