Luyện nghe bài hát A Sutble Induction

The psychological impact of a film we all love,
It's negative that preys upon our young,
*How we be so blind?*
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.
This newborn with his silver spoon,
His life and will change soon.
His father, the King, is not around,
Never deigning to on his own son's ground.
A tragic young spent in a broken home,
Looking forward to years of alone.

Leading the of hell,
His story, you it well.
In death he'd be free,
this be what it seems to be?
As this enters his first few years,
A known as his friends appears,
one and all.*
One, who to create turbulence,
Another, who an androgynous fence,
*And we're not sure where fall.*
Minute is his contact the outside world,
Unhardened to the peril it holds.
one day, with his mother, the Queen,
He's thrust into a scene.
Like animals, weapons they're pursued,
By men butcherous attitudes.
His mother, the of the "Thrill Of The Chase",
With a bullet, she the deathrace.

Then his is forced into
A precarious position and doomed.
Assaulted and raped by than one
of a gang that are on the hunt.
Add to this the
Of the fire that without rest,
his neighborhood,
Torching his land where his once stood.
Brutal display, upon our children's minds it preys.
A induction into horror, with implications we can't ignore.
Malevolence hidden behind doe-eyes, how see through its disguise?
Burning itself into the it haunts,
Is this really what we