Luyện nghe bài hát Visions (Through A Boarded Window)

Four walls him
A young boy with a vision of
Cascade the shade the boards it awaits
A chain throne with the means of escape
First fist the glass
Blood from his fist down to his hands
He tries but fails
The board's held in tight nails
The struggle begins to take
He cries and he hides inside the shade so cold
The must continue
The subject here is
is now blissful
Receive all but self
starts to take hold
And fear has itself in the room
The boy sits there and torn
In the fetal as he is reborn
of the beasts underneath
His eyes drift as he sleeps
drift away
You may still have a to escape
Just try
The first board's giving way
No more wishing daylight would come
There's no fun in the pain so run
Let each hit be for all received
Rip away at the boards and uncover the freedom