Luyện nghe bài hát PTSD

(Verse 1)
P: trauma still haunting my Dreams
prolly cuz the perfect I painted of life was serene
Penned a letter, corrected punctuation error
panoramic views, looking more paranormal than
Interstellar fantasies are my painkillers, to pacify parodies of
I write passages of
A paradise of & Love, some say it's passé
hate paralyzed 'em, my food for thought on pancakes
'til the pan breaks, particles of praying for peace
the world promised American pie, I've yet to get a
Patience a virtue, told me
am I being for the old me?
God me the path to phenomenon
slice of life give me 2, extra
Perseverance, I my mama less pain
puzzling minds, perception never changed
T: Traumatized from past battles, trying not to let it me
God did you forsake me?
Night awake me
triumph and tragedy, my tale
tactical career, thriving to
I try my hardest, tardy so the vision's never tarnished
Dream talisman of
The therapeutic, my target is in theory
translation, tranquility from torture, Siri
through technological tyrannies
traverse my verse, I testify my sincerely

(Verse 2)
S: Sincerity is what it sounds like, sonically my soul
although something was missing, I'm suddenly
I sacrificed for sacred songs
seeking salvation, never knew it would take this
Singing of savory scenery, while they self-will
but my are utilized
when I serenade serene sentences with
got a sixth sense, Bruce will, smart still
D: Dear Autumn my darling, these are my while I await
Destiny if I can the demons distracting our date
Diabolical terrorizing my Dreams, debating
desire in of devastation
Devil in darkness, deceiving to our defeat
Dreams decomposing, underneath
grief, and decorations
didn't decipher the code, now the globe demanding
Deactivating social media, no
delightful dialect in

(Verse 3)
I refuse to lose, burn off the
I refuse to snooze, off the news
they asking, Blew how you
Do you really, really want the
I still think about you often
lost in a state of
nights of hard work, saying prayers for precaution
Still in what I can't see
cup of OJ for concentration with my squeeze
some people you can't please
I live in an non supportive unless you part of cliques
or their pick, pathetic
Little do they know, what's up my like a long tat
you can throw shade, but my spirit, never own that
Checked the Spotify streams, most of my fans
ironically, I visit in my Dreams, often

(Verse 4)
on my plate, feel my will's about to break
I don't know how much I can take
but shouts to my manager, he tells me i'm
my response, why the
Says it's a matter of time, but what's inevitable? Your
My
Thanks to the fam, held me through the storm
enemies, will have you second guessing why born
but don't give 'em that satisfaction, back in action, to the captain
this a fraction of my interactions, assassins
in a unorthodox, like polka dots and socks
these snakes expected a fox on your block
broke the watch, it's my time permanently, you
See you
Fly To The