🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Life without hopes ... Death without reason - Loss

 Life  hopes ... Death without reason
 
 Well concealed
 My  destitution
  of endless void
 Within
 
 A  figure
  lone failure
 Shameful posture
 Shy disciple  darkness
 A fool to  in ever-cold
 
 All scripts of life 
 Unheard
 All breath to give in to  spiritual formulae
 
 In  placid
 The  surrounding shatters
 Obsessed  ill consumption
  and inclined
 
  enter this covetous passing
 True and bitter with my 
 The  of death...
 Be real
 Carving...  skin
 Reveals... the  of... tragedy
 
  to feel
 The  fully
 Than  drift
 In  emptiness
 
 Between nothing
 And sadness
 
 Cut up
 Depressed
 Alone
 
  as deep (as any) burial
 (And) sorrow  than any wound
  gave (myself)
 Thicker  any scar
 I left
 For me
  is no hope
 
 Left  in here
 For  is no escape
 A life painted with  (and loss)
 The wrists to my freedom  razors edge
 
 And these wounds of mine will  fucking heal