Luyện nghe bài hát Oval Shaped Incisions

The bliss of a man smoothly slivered in an instant
Obscured puncture through an opaque blindfold

Eyelids carved swiftly oval shaped incisions
A breach in one self's
reveals a radiant smile to resurface

Nostalgia plays its snivelling
I pristine tears

Recollections of the son I was
Stabbed my past with scissors and turned away

Awake, to salvage what is left it dies away
An destined to be forgotten
Strong words are nothing more heartfelt clichés

The times have and so have I
Childhood reduced to pale aspirations

faces have shed their skin,
Spawning a identity
A never pursuit of distinctiveness as blurred strenuous bonds in its path

Awake, to what is left before it dies away
An oath destined to be
Strong words are nothing more than clichés