Luyện nghe bài hát A Sutble Induction

The impact of a film that we all love,
It's negative imagery preys upon our young,
could we be so blind?*
Now we step incide a different view,
And uncover the horror that we're into
*All our minds.*
Born a peasant monarchy,
A of inherited luxury.
This newborn Prince his silver spoon,
His unfolds 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,
Could this be it seems to be?
As this enters his first few years,
A menagerie known as his 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,
to the likely peril it holds.
Until one day, his mother, the Queen,
He's thrust a ghastly scene.
animals, with weapons they're pursued,
By men with attitudes.
His mother, the of the "Thrill Of The Chase",
a bullet, she loses the deathrace.

Then his woman is 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 rages without rest,
his neighborhood,
Torching his where his home once stood.
Brutal cinematic display, our children's minds it preys.
A subtle induction into horror, with we can't ignore.
hidden behind doe-eyes, how many see through its disguise?
Burning itself into the it haunts,
Is this what we want?