Luyện nghe bài hát Platos Tripartite

I to thank you for the blood you shed,
And your contribution to the community.
Are you just or so fuckin' inbred
You think that all is and all is forgotten?
But forgive them of nothing, despite impunity.

Oh how the fails you completely
When children get treated so sweetly.
The violence is praised, the cemented
(they like nice kids).
Crimes go committed, but lamented
(that doesn't what they did).

That's they lock up an innocent victim.
The only thing that's more than her spirit is the system.
They lock up femininity, with the illusion that choice is free.

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

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

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

Freedom is delicate, cracking under catastrophe.
Stronger than his prison bars are the bars her memory.

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

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