Luyện nghe bài hát Torture

My unresolved
Things are just what they seem
Apathy's deceit
Pitch radiated dreams

The jackal's wishing well
cloud sunrise
The of someone somewhere else is
in my eyes

How dug up remains
How low the fame
How low to see right
Low long the I knew

How low the clear eyed
How long to set
How low to be set up
How long and out

The karma from the crack in a hand
Full painting on a mural in a landfill
controlled by the pulley of the strings
So the view from the puppetry swing set

My reservations have
once negated ushered in
Mercy killing one to one
The visionary criminals
On knees all

A term of useless lifeless
What a ride
Alchemic jail vivisection
subject day job

How long to
How low you deny
How low from up
How low the sound

How long to back down
How the creeping crown
How low the holy
How the leap of faith

These revelations
Controlled belief in mankind
Each sold and mesmerized
We're stoned, two fold reversal

The binding crayon inverted
Injustice

How long dug up
How low the rotting
How low to see through
How long the hole I

How low the eyed stain
How to set aflame
How low to be set up
How long and out

We worship moans and curbside holidays
Recycle shit we throw away in glossy craze
Maybe in a day or so I'll on that grassy knoll
To set the straight
Announcing to myself, wake up, up, wake up

We everything that's not tied down
We euthanize but keep alive the lowest form of life
So useful and
Treatment of the and dying

about the torture?
What about the
What the torture?
about the torture?