Luyện nghe bài hát American Prayer

[I]

Do you know the progress under the stars?
Do you know we
you forgotten the keys to the Kingdom?
Have you borne yet & are you alive?
Let's the gods, all the myths of the ages
symbols from deep elder forests
[Have you forgotten the lessons of the ancient
We need great copulations
The fathers are cackling in of the forest
Our mother is in the sea
Do you know we are led to slaughters by placid admirals
& fat slow generals are getting obscene on young blood
Do you we are ruled by T.V.
The moon is a dry blood
Guerilla bands are rolling numbers in the block of green vine
Amassing for warfare on innocent herdsmen who are just
O great creator of being us one more hour to perform our art & perfect our lives
The moths & atheists are divine & dying
We live, we die & not ends it
Journey we more into the
Cling to our passion'd flower
Cling to cunts & of despair
We got our final vision by
Columbus' got filled w/ green death
(I her thigh & death smiled)
We have assembled this ancient & insane theatre
To propagate our for life & flee the swarming wisdom of the streets
The barns are
The windows kept & one of all the rest
To dance & us
W/ the divine of words
Music temperament
(When the true King's murderers are allowed to roam free a magicians arise in the land)
are the feasts
We promised
Where is the
The New
(dying on the vine)
Resident mockery give us an for magic
We of the purple
We of the starling flight & hour
We of pleasure's breed
We of & the night
Give us a
To
A of Lust
Give us in
The
Give of
hues
A rich
For me & you & for your silky house
A head, & a bed
Troubled
Resident
Has thee
We used to believe in the old days
We still receive In ways
The Things of Kindness & unsporting
Forget &
Did you freedom exists in a school book
Did you know madmen are running our
W/in a jail, a gaol, w/in a white free protestant

We're headlong
On the edge of
We're for death
On the end of a
trying for something
That's found us
We can Kingdoms of our own
Grand purple thrones, those of lust
& we must, in beds of rust
Steel doors lock in prisoner's
& muzak, AM, rocks dreams
No black men's pride to hoist the
While mocking angels what seems
To be a of magazine dust
Scratched on foreheads of walls of
This is just jail for those who
Get up in the morning & for such unusable standards
While weeping maidens show-off & pout ravings for a mad staff
Wow, I'm sick of
Live in the of certain

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

Great screaming

Lazy Mary will get you up upon a Sunday
"The movie begin in 5 moments"
The Voice announced
"All those unseated, will 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 This entertainment & thru.
You've seen your birth, your life & death; you recall all of the rest
- (did you have a 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 of the morning
don't chase the clouds
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 come the
Look at smile
them dance
An mile
at them gesture
How
So to gesture
Words
Words be
Words resemble walking
Plant
will grow
Watch them so
always be
A
Better than a
But I'll
get away
W/out lodging a
I say it again
Aloud, you get the
No food w/out gain
I'll be, the irish
my beak
At of powers
O girl,
Your comb
O worried
Sin in the
Backwoods by the
She debt
On my new
prose
Tied in a network of quest
the obsession
Its to admit
Fats rhythm
came between them
Women of the unite
the world safe
For a scandalous
Hee
Cut throat
is a joke
Your wife's in a
The boat
comes the goat
Blood Blood Blood
They're a joke
Of our

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

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

Air base in the
Looking out venetian
A
A desert
cartoon
The of the World
Is reckless &
at the

Stag

[V]

A ship leaves
Mean horse of another
of desire
Decry the fox