Luyện nghe bài hát plasiCage

for reasons born a body mass no excuse for
kick set in glass grasp a moment shattered

a lock on the door scraping trapped resides
starving for freedom all my strength to inside

tear it

if I move heaven or hell I would

to summon heads rush all perception void and
fathoms life in spite of it negate all feeling fractured
mocked deplore naming remote viewing
empathic lesion surrounding the guilt cannot

tear it down a to describe
whatever truth nothing

when no results times a shallow digging through
the mud out so expectable intentions not up front
and the shit that faced reflects the sliver
a flaw rotates forever unresolved

tear it