Luyện nghe bài hát A Subtle Induction

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

into a peasant monarchy,
A of inherited luxury.
This newborn Prince his silver spoon,
His life unfolds and 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 forward to of life alone.

Leading the of hell,
His story, you it well.
In death finally be free,
Could this be it seems to be?

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

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

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

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

Brutal cinematic display, our children's minds it preys.
A subtle into horror, with implications we can't ignore.
Malevolence hidden behind doe-eyes, how many see through its
Burning itself into the it haunts,
Is this really we want?

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