Luyện nghe bài hát Sketches of Reality

of reality...
Never the original
Fill in the by guessing its content
Incomplete, imperfect, and flowed
Words are not to describe the image,
To deliver the
When the building are crackling
And the are falling down
How can we even begin to raise a
Aven of building a palace?
What road can be using empty maps?
What truth can be built using broken
What can be show by blind guidance?

The images will remain sketches
Incomplete depictions of
While we try to the ladden
With rotting and steps
to catch a glimpse of a dream...