Luyện nghe bài hát I Who Have Nothing

I, I who nothing...
I: Ikon
Intersections in real
The unbroken circle and of the mind
The tie that
The eternal tie defines
The of my insanity in due time
shine
Like the seas under the moon
The haunted corners of familiar
Yet i'm
With into thin air
The realization that this shit is my cross to
So
Did I think I could run to see
The people that decided to without asking me
But we
to wait for happier tomorrows
And find someone so can be distractions from our sorrow
But my the books and paper that I scrawl in
I'm eloquent as summer breeze and that have just fallen
crawled in a corner hoping all of this will end
With the knowledge that is just another word for revenge
I who nothing but the comfort of my sins
I who nothing but the comfort of my friends

I, I who nothing
I, I who no one
I, I who nothing
I, I who no one
II: Ikon
As I decay, demons prey me like a vulture
to endure contradiction is a high sign of culture
Verbal sculptures, self
It is not God or lunacy that I am
But the erasing of the purity and of my words
The herds of cattle babble on talk of the absurd
But I
To away from all the feuds
To find my life is more confusing a rubics cube
So I'm
In all my words of verbal
To live alone one be an animal or a God
But official
All of my pain is clear as
The natural side of has now been seeming artificial
But I can hit you
And rest assured that last words
I could give a fuck about ya and ya passwords
I get words and their ability to hurt you
Patience is a virtue and is a commercial
I who have nothing but the pain I've referred to
I who have nothing but the pain that referred to

Verse Ikon
Lost the miracles, I stand alone
And have grown into a being that's on top a throne
I've
For many years that I would turn to
I find a reason for another
my return to dust
I become one with science and mathematics and the of the sun
I'm
To all of who blind and cannot see
The chastiser of the
Perception requires
Inspect your soul, the of coal inside the body
I have hardly, come across them who's
Send them to the to control thee
of the sun and frigidness of the cold
The is new but the war is now old
You can never see the shadow of a halo
the head of evil djin who's deadly like tornado
The has become an aquarium
Full of gaping fish with murderous
I on the other stand on the outside looking in
Writing murderous vows
I who have nothing but the lack of
And I who have but chains and suffocation