Luyện nghe bài hát Synemotion

There are times in life when we chased,
by the shadows of past consequence,
and ideas and beliefs,

We try to keep things from falling apart.
Do our possible.
Are and mindful.
day,
it may seem the world is us.

We ourselves,
And find powers we realized,
We could and every day,
ourselves.

But are crucial moments,
where things to break down,
and a of doubts breaks out,
and questioning of beliefs,
leaves a feeling of displeasure,
that permeates being,
until you want to want to give up,
and let take its course.

"Anything I do, won't things,"
you to yourself.
And if moment passes quickly,
it may you untouched.

In though,
you yourself trapped,
and though aware,
any means of "escaping",
will not affairs,
you to run away.

To those minds,
or willingly,
settle in a despair,
and cannot cope with complications,

And to those,
who know the same
and fears follow them,
wherever go:

is one small difference,
between who,
are enough,
to get up more,
and through the barriers,
and who run away,
and trapped.

It is the shock,
of emotions,
that us away,
and us;
us permanently wounded
and guaranteeing our lifestyles.

But those who through life,
with wounds hurt,
at the touch
and are not bothered,
by ugliness,
not
by the remembered
and not worried of how many scars,
disfigure them,
are the who are released,
freed to again,
and even more.

And the next wave,
was once a torrent,
of emotion,
a colorful,
complex and compelling palette,
of and feelings,
gifting us the to create and combine,
not a synesthesia of the senses,
but also the - Synemotion.