Luyện nghe bài hát A Sutble Induction

The psychological impact of a that we all love,
It's negative that preys upon our young,
*How we be so blind?*
Now we incide conceptually a different view,
And uncover the horror we're injecting into
our children's minds.*
Born a peasant monarchy,
A of inherited luxury.
This newborn with his silver spoon,
His unfolds and will change soon.
His father, the King, is not around,
deigning 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 death he'd be free,
this be what 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 an androgynous fence,
*And we're not where he'll fall.*
Minute is his contact the outside world,
Unhardened to the likely it holds.
Until one day, his mother, the Queen,
He's thrust into a scene.
animals, with 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 woman is into
A precarious position and doomed.
Assaulted and raped by more 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.
cinematic display, upon our children's minds it preys.
A subtle into horror, with implications we can't ignore.
Malevolence hidden behind doe-eyes, how see through its disguise?
Burning into the minds it haunts,
Is this what we want?