Luyện nghe bài hát Torches And Tragedies

Children who watch their fathers rise to each day
Becoming bitter as they piss their away
Out of balance as he to the porch
Too young to recognize the of the torch
And so cry (in fear)
They why (not here)
The cycle punctuates an atmosphere of and lies
It gets to one never knows what to expect
A story or a broken nose or neck

take it in and take it on
Like they've been
It on and on and

Too many sterile homes a thing to say
A generation losing innocence way and
No of the bridges as they burn
Just repetition of behaviors they have

And so cry (in fear)
wonder why (not here)
We tip the fragile scales of and guilt
Too soon mistaken for the will that us strong
But looking back just the shame we pass along