Luyện nghe bài hát Prequel to the Sequel

The lover of three...
an affair...

The lady on the hill creates a glorious departure from her life.
swelling of the ankles... A pleasant cry for help...
She began to her story.
A grieving widow mothered headless wonder.
A perfect crime, that lived on. A different life it had to develop...
gripped by every limb it could hold, the lifeless ideas it grew it's own.
A needed surrender.
Trees soon started to from what seemed a lifeless neck...
From a monster to a in quick months...
its life to be on its way to a rare freedom.
It decided it take advantage of this idea
(the traveler hints at this every single day of their lives)
A mixture of paintings soon course in its body...
a none-the-less.
Walking through life letting its branches guide the way.
A which seemed to be covered in sunshine...
it be human, for its qualities seem to outdo even the grandest occupant of the town...
this to catch the attention of the unbranched...
it had never experienced an of this kind...
a and frightening new obstacle in its life.
Years by as it finally found true love...
the love of others... to be exact.
them into every secret... feeding from every branch...
(This went on with no negative scents 'til the 5th year around...)
It noticed its walking seemed more staggered normal.
The didn't flow like it used to...
the seemed to pound slower and slower...
What caused
It soon was noticed that these three had torn branch, every single stem...
torn to its life...
how hadn't it noticed a change in the surroundings...
It didn't think could go this wrong.

"Comfort..."

It thought life was constant happiness if constant was all that was given out.
(If left its existence up to these three lovers)
and all, they did as they pleased...
and now it's to wilt away.
(They will see this LOST PERFECTION. It come back around... will the newborn live to tell this story? Rewind.)