Luyện nghe bài hát Torture

My unresolved
Things are just never they seem
currencies deceit
Pitch bending dreams

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

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

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

The ant-like karma from the in a hand
Full painting on a mural in a landfill
Mind by the pulley of the strings
So the view from the puppetry swing set

My reservations evolved
Scenes once negated in
Mercy killing one to one
The visionary criminals
On knees all

A of useless lifeless thought
What a ride
jail cell vivisection
Text day job

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

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

These undermined
Controlled in leads mankind
Each penny sold and
stoned, two fold reversal beckoning

The binding crayon words
travestia

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

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

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

We kill everything that's not tied
We euthanize but keep alive the lowest of prison life
So and experimental
Treatment of the sick and

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