Luyện nghe bài hát Nameless

i'm sleeping a knife again
i'm a drawing on the wall
sooner or later falls apart
every day a

I have tried so to do right
fought to heal hurt
every turn I
leads me back to where I started

all my
die on me
and I think
there's ever it

the days grow
with empty hours
when I up alone
with these as my only company

splinters of glass at my
silence in her dress
like dust on books no-one
and no-one sleeps in anymore

(speechless nameless alone)

"...the fog is rising"
Dickinson (1830-1886)]