Luyện nghe bài hát Mother Of Cripples

Mother Of

A restless
Of a elbow
Plays a to
Staggering
The burden of his
The looking glass
At disfigured
Odious

alone
Hugging my
The sun I
In I roam

of flowers
On a barren
Where my body lie
Uncared and

Idle bait, my on the lattice
may see it
Perhaps my way
No of sympathy
me to man
I lay
Down again

Within my walls
Taunts and
Fragments of a
most mournfully
With in my voice
I break the solemn
My drooping head
On hands

of days
Creator of
From the
You have me
My sight You love
by Your shadow
Held Your hand
Made in Your
am I

The of a sinking flame
me to my clay

Indeed
Hugging my
The sun I
In I roam

Offerings of
I in the earth
My will lie
and unwept.