Luyện nghe bài hát A Subtle Induction

The impact of a film that we all love,
negative imagery that preys upon our young,
How could we be so
Now we step conceptually a different view,
And uncover the horror we're injecting into
All our minds.

Born a peasant monarchy,
A life of luxury.
newborn Prince with his silver spoon,
His unfolds and will change soon.
His father, the King, is not around,
Never to walk on his own son's ground.
A tragic young life spent in a home,
Looking to years of life alone.

Leading the of hell,
His story, you it well.
In he'd finally be free,
this be what it seems to be?

As this Prince his first few years,
A menagerie as his friends appears,
one and all.
One, who to create turbulence,
Another, who straddles an fence,
And not sure where he'll fall.

Minute is his with the outside world,
Unhardened to the peril it holds.
one day, with his mother, the Queen,
He's into a ghastly scene.
Like animals, with weapons pursued,
By men with attitudes.
His mother, the of the "Thrill Of The Chase",
With a bullet, she this deathrace.

the life of hell,
His story, you it well.
In he'd finally be free,
Could be what it seems to be?

Then his woman is into
A position and looks doomed.
Assaulted and by more than one
Members of a that are on the hunt.
Add to the destructiveness
Of the that rages without rest,
his neighborhood,
Torching his land his home once stood.

Brutal cinematic display, upon our minds it preys.
A subtle induction into horror, with implications we ignore.
hidden behind doe-eyes, how many see through its disguise?
Burning itself into the it haunts,
Is really what we want?

Leading the of hell,
His story, you it well.
In he'd finally be free,
Could this be what it to be?