Luyện nghe bài hát Departure

He was in his room, half awake, half
The walls of the room seem to angles
and shrinking alternately
Then around completely so that
He was on the opposite side of the
A trick of the light and too caffeine, he thought
Then came a on the door
And sound was the same dark brown tone
As the of which the door was made
At he thought he'd imagined it
Because it would not have been out of
With the other strange hallucinatory of that night
But then it came again, only heavier time
With a sense of urgency, so pulling himself up
And stepping through of moonlight and shadow
He made his way across the room towards the door
And slowly, apprehensively, raised the

The latch became a fingertip, his own

Energy sapping as a new form, transversing the of his emotions
His power became his agony, his knew no bounds
Whereas before, his have withstood it's vastness
His prerogative became an force of the all impossible
His final soul is with the contempt only
Even the legendary glance backward with
Eternity's in peace or save is already destroyed again

You cannot share, the temperature is
Ghost and monkeys make a

He tried to himself back to bed
He wanted desperately to feel the
Crisp, white once taken for granted
To be back home, as houses
An' protected by covered in familiar patterns
But even wallpaper had become to him
He remembered into the paisley print
And a repetition of skulls
At night he would to the click of heels on concrete outside
And try to imagine the facial features of the figure
He would always see his own
And another realization of this prophecy rang terrible and
For at this moment, it was indeed, his own that filled the shoes
Shoes that no man want to wear

Into the hills

Into the hills then to search for another searcher's held goals
Into the wild forest the billowing leafs
the dreadful birds, the singing soil
The decrepit babies, the new loves
The preaching alphabetics, the long lovers
Never to sons safely the mothers
In fact, all the guilty clouds that he will into a playground
A sense of moonlight and
All the stars touch to the molten sunflower, fly to his middle eye
The wallpaper had become to him
Alas, white
Alas, rainbow's infinity's destination
Another realization of this
All life's drink from bottles and visions blinded