Luyện nghe bài hát Prequel to the Sequel

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

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

"Comfort..."

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