Luyện nghe bài hát The Death

When I was a baby I close the world
Up in fleshy pink
Now the world the infant palms
And the bones out in its spit

When I was small I reached up so
And grasped at the star
Now the wormwood topples on me
And all my parts

When I was a child my spread out
Like peacock feathers
Now the feathers wilt cancerous boils
Leaving sagging pores in my

When I was of age I saw a gate so
And a path so broad for the
But the to everything led to a cliff
Where I out naked and aching

Now that I'm old I see the
And I see it was never
leads to nothing
Nowhere and I even care

I even care
I don't care
I even care
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