Luyện nghe bài hát Poets Turmoil Number 364

Keep me in the real world
From we try to run
Music and words mean anything
the barrel of a gun

A poem heal a wound
won't help you find
That which you're searching for
But add questions to the mind

Tell me now in and white
What you're to do
When fists and knives and sticks and
Come down on you

A picture on a wall
justify a life
When the weak and poor cannot
uglinessand strife

The actor in a of words
Leading us to
Dressed in to disguise
The reality of

The turmoil strikes again
As once words they fail me
bomb has just supplied
The on which to nail me .