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

  without hopes ... Death without reason
 
 Well concealed
 My human 
 Shroud of  void
 Within
 
 A  figure
 A lone 
 Shameful posture
 Shy disciple  darkness
 A fool to decay  ever-cold
 
 All scripts of life 
 Unheard
 All breath to give in to (dark) spiritual 
 
  grief... placid
  world surrounding shatters
 Obsessed by ill 
 Possessed and 
 
  enter this covetous passing
  and bitter with my destiny
 The  of death...
 Be real
 Carving... my 
 Reveals... the face...  tragedy
 
 Better... to 
 The pain... 
 Than to 
 In  emptiness
 
 Between nothing
 And sadness
 
 Cut up
 Depressed
 Alone
 
 Wounds  deep (as any) burial
  sorrow deeper than any wound
 I  (myself)
 Thicker than any 
 I left
 For me
  is no hope
 
 Left alone in 
 For there is  escape
 A  painted with blood (and loss)
 The  to my freedom welcome razors edge
 
 And these wounds of  will never fucking heal