Luyện nghe bài hát On This I Stand

On this I
Two sets of footprints placed ahead of the dirt softened tear drops
And overlooking the as the son of the moon
protected by a forcefield of pure thought.. On this I
A rally of unemployed disgruntled spawned from long journeys through somewhere
somewhere that only causes me pain as I strain my soul it with (light?)
so I could bring there.
I bleed the blood of a cold that roams without a shadow
I'm only enough to realize that I'm shallow
My head I keep it up but its to keep it straight
when you don't in love,
and you just cant cope hate
Metal rust, turn into dust,
as the difference between love and lust as trust
if you only had an hour to sum your whole up
you spend that hour sayin that an hour ain't enough
I've escaped the shell bound me to cowardness
now I'm faithful to the wind but to it I'm powerless
the first step was made, and it was a fair
the pond was sittin still, so I a rock in it
and as my reflection it all became clear
the seasons change so there's no reason for fear
we an autobiography of our pivotal years
its all I got and I'm giving it you I care
See, a lot of the humans as artists exist in a self-projected state of falsehood
either too close to our image to stay objective in our perception,
or too far away to be in any matter
this widens the void in social conformity
to our souls at birth and so I write.
I don't write without the of objectivity
or on the image
but only as an directional bridge
between the (floating, tunnel structured?)
realities present in space and time.
see I don't for the future,
I write the future, for the present
I write my past, about the future, for the present.
On I stand
The oasis of a limbo adjacent to my generation, out the window
waiting for some ventilation, patient while the blows
graceful in its demonstration, innovation.
On this I
A fountain of youth sovereignty, (found in?) syllables more a pound of flesh
deep of achievement, a dream and a wake up call
haul of the quest.
On I stand
loved civilization.
On I stand
The of creation.
On this I
A for self.
On this I
I thank you for help.
On I stand
My born child.
On this I
for now.
On I stand
Life, love, and hate.
On this I
An album, glad you relate. Peace...