Luyện nghe bài hát American Prayer

[I]

Do you know the warm under the stars?
Do you we exist?
Have you forgotten the keys to the
Have you been yet & are you alive?
Let's reinvent the gods, all the of the ages
Celebrate symbols from deep forests
[Have you the lessons of the ancient war]
We great golden copulations
The fathers are cackling in of the forest
Our is dead in the sea
Do you know we are led to slaughters by placid admirals
& that fat slow generals are getting obscene on young
Do you know we are by T.V.
The moon is a dry blood
bands are rolling numbers in the next block of green vine
Amassing for warfare on innocent who are just dying
O great creator of being grant us one hour to perform our art & perfect our lives
The moths & atheists are divine & dying
We live, we die & not ends it
Journey we more the Nightmare
Cling to life our passion'd
Cling to & cocks of despair
We got our vision by clap
Columbus' groin got filled w/ green
(I touched her & death smiled)
We have assembled this ancient & insane theatre
To propagate our lust for life & flee the wisdom of the streets
The barns are
The kept & only one of all the rest
To & save us
W/ the divine mockery of
inflames temperament
(When the true King's murderers are allowed to roam free a 1000 arise in the land)
Where are the
We were
is the wine
The New
(dying on the vine)
Resident give us an hour for magic
We of the purple
We of the starling flight & velvet
We of arabic breed
We of sundome & the
Give us a
To
A night of
Give us in
The
Give of
Hundred
A Mandala
For me & you & for your silky pillowed
A head, & a bed
decree
Resident
Has thee
We used to in the good old days
We still receive In little
The Things of & unsporting brow
Forget &
Did you freedom exists in a school book
Did you know madmen are our prison
W/in a jail, w/in a gaol, w/in a white protestant

We're perched
On the of boredom
reaching for death
On the end of a
We're trying for
That's already us
We can Kingdoms of our own
Grand thrones, those chairs of lust
& love we must, in of rust
Steel doors lock in prisoner's
& muzak, AM, their dreams
No black men's to hoist the beams
While mocking angels what seems
To be a collage of dust
on foreheads of walls of trust
This is just jail for who must
Get up in the morning & fight for unusable standards
While weeping show-off penury & pout ravings for a mad staff
Wow, I'm sick of
in the light of certain

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

Great screaming

Lazy Mary get you up upon a Sunday morning
"The will begin in 5 moments"
The Voice announced
"All those unseated, await The next show"
We filed slowly, into the hall. The auditorium was vast, & silent.
As we seated & darkened
The continued:
"The for this evening is not new. You have seen This entertainment thru & thru.
You've seen your birth, life & death; you might recall all of the rest
- (did you a good world when you died?) - enough to base a movie on?"
An chuckle rapped our minds like a fist.
I'm out of here
you going?
To the other side of the
Please don't chase the
Pagodas,
Her cunt him
Like a friendly hand.
"It's all right.
All your are here."
When can I them?
"After eaten"
I'm not
"O, we beaten"
stream, silvery scream,
Impossible
Here the comedians
at them smile
Watch dance
An mile
at them gesture
How
So to everyone
dissemble
Words be
Words walking sticks
Plant
will grow
Watch waver so
always be
A
Better than a
But charge
get away
W/out lodging a
Shall I say it
Aloud, you get the
No w/out fuel's gain
I'll be, the loud
my beak
At peak of
O girl,
Your comb
O worried
Sin in the
Backwoods by the
She debt
On my new
Arrogant
Tied in a network of quest
Hence the
Its quick to
Fats rhythm
came between them
Women of the world
Make the world
For a scandalous
Hee
Cut your
Life is a
wife's in a moat
The boat
comes the goat
Blood Blood Blood
They're a joke
Of our

Are you more real me
I'll burn you, & set you
Wept tears
courtesy
I forget

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

Air base in the
Looking out venetian
A
A flower
Cool
The of the World
Is reckless &
at the

Stag

[V]

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