Luyện nghe bài hát White Noise / Black Silence

Time in argument end
Flames of
Fingers felt the
Hand that the flame

Escalate the
Itching to join the

Wishing was sound
shutting out
Wishing darkness was
but as to the flame...
...we go

You the
take sides in these dimensions
importance
confined the page

Scan for rapture
look for an instant

Mere pass and still it seems
detached insight, thought and word
Ever since it lost its
lost in the forever be
in the blur of
the nail never sticks

Venting a foul
purging the self
a traitor's name

Face the
back in the eyes of fairness
A forever
hidden and away

the boards again
Giving the wrath