Luyện nghe bài hát Torture

My unresolved
are just never what they seem
Apathy's currencies
bending radiated dreams

The wishing well forgotten
cloud sunrise
The of someone somewhere else is
in my eyes

How long dug up
How low the rotting
How low to see right
Low the hole I knew

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

The ant-like karma from the in a hand
Full painting on a mural in a foreign
Mind controlled by the of the strings
So remote the view from the swing set

My reservations have
Scenes once ushered in
killing one to one defend
The visionary criminals
On all burning

A term of useless thought
What a ride
Alchemic cell vivisection
subject day job

How to pacify
How low you still
How low up above
How low the tripping

How long to kick back
How the creeping crown
How low the cheat
How the leap of faith

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

The binding words inverted
travestia

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

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

We acid moans and curbside holidays
Recycle we throw away in glossy packaged craze
in a day or so I'll stumble on that grassy knoll
To set the record
to myself, wake up, wake up, wake up

We kill everything not tied down
We euthanize but alive the lowest form of prison life
So useful and
of the sick and dying

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