Luyện nghe bài hát Porcelain

City of tile.
in Ceramics.
Where we out.
for Porcelain.

But too fragile to hold.
And it in our hands.
In time the seasons will these shards.
Into the slits that denote wrists.

is the answer.
To composed of motions that are the same.
And and different
A missing alphabet with a for us.

people die.
(DIE,DIE!)
They a piece of us with them.
(PEOPLE DIE AND DIE!)
And holes in clouds are passing.
(DIE AND DIE!)
Rescind line and several ties.
(PEOPLE DIE AND DIE EVERYDAY!)
The skyline into explanation.

That sometimes words up.
And silently off the edge of the page.
And here the cry opens up the word inside.
The in the porcelain.

The silent line of eyes show.
Death up there shine more brightly than down here.
Try and live.