Luyện nghe bài hát Platos Tripartite

I forgot to thank you for the you shed,
And obligatory contribution to the community.
Are you just dense or so inbred
You that all is forgiven and all is forgotten?
But forgive them of nothing, despite impunity.

Oh how the system you completely
When monstrous children get so sweetly.
The is praised, the decision cemented
(they seem nice kids).
go committed, but never lamented
(that change what they did).

when they lock up an innocent victim.
The only thing more broken than her spirit is the system.
They lock up femininity, infected with the illusion choice is free.

You made your bed when you were born in bones,
So lay back, sweetheart, in a body you sometimes own.
Lay back upon cold concrete and rest your drunken soul.
What more could a lady ask for than to be treated a hole?

Oh how the system fails you
When monstrous children get so sweetly.
Standing before you in and tie,
Don't they just so nice? (So nice)
Well-practiced tears to their eyes,
"I guess their will suffice." (Will suffice)

That's when they up,
That's they lock up your bones,
when they lock up,
Femininity infected with the illusion choice, choice is

is delicate, cracking under abject catastrophe.
Stronger than his bars are the bars around her memory.

It's irrelevant, her to me.
No one is innocent if go free.
No one is if they go free.
When we hand raise the beast, and the runs wild,
We speak of our own involvement in the rape of a child.

It's irrelevant, her to me.
No one is innocent if go free.
No one is innocent if go free.
That's when they up,
That's when they lock up bones,
That's when they up,
Femininity infected the illusion that choice, choice is