Luyện nghe bài hát Wretched

I'm so cold. on the inside.
so me
so cold. no one to hold.
so burn this
I'm not anymore.
chilling, now I'm to stone.
so burn wretched body
angel ambrace this wretch.
I am the who hides the light beneath the filth of burning fingers
under not quite drowning reaching over, not quite living
this is the who throws his own body
beneath the shit you carry me there,
regret the life tarry running away calloused
these ribs no more than hollowness - a hole dug as my grave,
though I'm insode my head.
already dead to touch, to your light.
your march forward with condemnation...
feel solitude
burn me.