Luyện nghe bài hát American Prayer

[I]

Do you know the warm progress under the
Do you we exist?
Have you forgotten the keys to the
Have you been borne yet & are you
Let's the gods, all the myths of the ages
Celebrate symbols deep elder forests
you forgotten the lessons of the ancient war]
We need golden copulations
The are cackling in trees of the forest
Our mother is in the sea
Do you we are being led to slaughters by placid admirals
& that fat slow generals are getting obscene on blood
Do you know we are by T.V.
The is a dry blood beast
Guerilla bands are numbers in the next block of green vine
Amassing for warfare on herdsmen who are just dying
O great creator of grant us one more hour to perform our art & perfect our lives
The moths & are doubly divine & dying
We live, we die & death not it
Journey we into the Nightmare
Cling to life our flower
Cling to & cocks of despair
We got our final by clap
Columbus' groin got filled w/ death
(I her thigh & death smiled)
We have inside this ancient & insane theatre
To propagate our lust for life & flee the swarming of the streets
The barns are
The windows kept & one of all the rest
To & save us
W/ the divine of words
Music temperament
(When the true murderers are allowed to roam free a 1000 magicians arise in the land)
Where are the
We were
Where is the
The New
(dying on the vine)
Resident give us an hour for magic
We of the purple
We of the starling flight & hour
We of arabic pleasure's
We of sundome & the
us a creed
To
A night of
us trust in
The
Give of
Hundred
A Mandala
For me & you & for your silky pillowed
A head, & a bed
Troubled
mockery
Has thee
We used to in the good old days
We still receive In little
The Things of Kindness & brow
& allow
Did you know freedom exists in a book
Did you know madmen are our prison
W/in a jail, w/in a gaol, w/in a free protestant

We're perched
On the edge of
We're for death
On the end of a
We're trying for
already found us
We can invent of our own
Grand purple thrones, those of lust
& love we must, in beds of
Steel doors in prisoner's screams
& muzak, AM, rocks their
No black pride to hoist the beams
While mocking angels what seems
To be a collage of dust
on foreheads of walls of trust
This is jail for those who must
Get up in the morning & for such unusable standards
While maidens show-off penury & pout ravings for a mad staff
Wow, I'm sick of
Live in the of certain

Cruel
The servants have the dog-men & their mean women
Pulling poor over our sailors
(& where you in our lean hour)
Milking moustache?
Or grinding a
I'm sick of faces
Staring at me the T.V.
Tower. I want in my garden bower; dig?
Royal babies, rubies must now aborted
in the mud
These mutants,
For the plant that's
They are to take us into the severed garden
Do you know how pale & thrillful
Comes on strange hour
Unannounced, unplanned for like a scaring over-friendly you've brought to bed
Death makes angels of us all & gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth as raven's
No more money, no more fancy
This other Kingdom seems by far the best until its other jaw reveals incest & loose obedience to a law
I not go
a Feast of Friends
To the family

Great screaming

Lazy Mary will get you up upon a Sunday
"The movie begin in 5 moments"
The mindless Voice
"All unseated, will await The next show"
We filed slowly, languidly the hall. The auditorium was vast, & silent.
As we & were darkened
The Voice
"The program for this evening is not new. You have seen entertainment thru & thru.
You've seen your birth, your life & death; you might all of the rest
- (did you have a good world when you died?) - to base a movie on?"
An chuckle rapped our minds like a fist.
I'm getting out of
you going?
To the other of the morning
don't chase the clouds
Pagodas,
Her gripped him
a warm friendly hand.
"It's all right.
All your are here."
can I meet them?
"After eaten"
I'm not
"O, we beaten"
Silver stream, scream,
concentration
Here the comedians
Look at them
Watch dance
An indian
Look at them
How
So to everyone
dissemble
Words be
Words resemble walking
Plant
They will
Watch waver so
I'll be
A
Better a birdman
But charge
get away
W/out lodging a
I say it again
Aloud, you get the
No w/out fuel's gain
be, the irish loud
Unleashed my
At of powers
O girl,
Your comb
O mind
Sin in the
Backwoods by the
She smells
On my new
prose
Tied in a network of fast
the obsession
Its to admit
borrowed rhythm
Woman between them
of the world unite
Make the world
For a scandalous
Hee
Cut throat
Life is a
Your in a moat
The same
Here comes the
Blood Blood Blood
making a joke
Of our

Are you more than me
burn you, & set you free
Wept bitter
Excessive
I won't

A hot lava flowed up,
& bubbling.
The paper-face.
Mirror-mask, I you mirror.
He had brainwashed for 4 hrs.
The LT. in again
"ready to talk"
"No sir" - was all say.
Go to the gym.
Very

Air base in the
out venetian blinds
A
A flower
cartoon
The rest of the
Is reckless &
at the

Stag

[V]

A ship port
Mean horse of another
Wishbone of
Decry the fox