Luyện nghe bài hát Murder

Some of standing, some are waiting in line
As if there was that they thought they might find
some strength from the feelings that always were shared
And in the background, the eyes just stare
What was it brought you out here in the
Was it your only way of "making mark"?
Did you get rid of all the voices in head?
Do you now miss them and the things that said?
On own admission, you raised up the knife
And you it down, ending another mans life
When it was done, you just threw down the
While the red spread wider, like the anger you made
I don't want this anger, in me
It's something from which it's so to be free
And of the tears we cry in sorrow or rage
Can any difference, or turn back the page