Luyện nghe bài hát Nameless

i'm sleeping with a knife
i'm just a drawing on the
or later everything falls apart
every day a

I tried so hard to do right
fought to heal every
every turn I
leads me back to where I from

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

the days long
filled empty hours
when I wake up
with these shadows as my only

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

(speechless sleepless alone)

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