Luyện nghe bài hát Poets Turmoil Number 364

Keep me in the real world
From we try to run
Music and words don't anything
the barrel of a gun

A poem cannot a wound
Books won't you find
That which you're searching for
But just add questions to the

Tell me now in and white
What supposed to do
When fists and knives and and boots
raining down on you

A picture on a wall
justify a life
When the weak and poor escape
Their strife

The actor in a bridge of
us to nowhere
Dressed in costumes to
The of despair

The poets strikes again
As once more words they me
Another bomb has supplied
The on which to nail me .