Luyện nghe bài hát An American Prayer

[I]

Do you know the warm progress under the
Do you know we
Have you forgotten the keys to the
Have you been yet & are you alive?
Let's the gods, all the myths of the ages
Celebrate from deep elder forests
[Have you forgotten the lessons of the ancient
We great golden copulations
The fathers are cackling in trees of the
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 beast
Guerilla are rolling numbers in the next block of green vine
Amassing for on innocent herdsmen who are just dying
O great creator of being grant us one more hour to perform our art & 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 cunts & cocks of
We got our final vision by
groin got filled w/ green death
(I touched her & death smiled)
We have assembled inside ancient & insane theatre
To propagate our lust for life & flee the swarming of the streets
The are stormed
The windows kept & one of all the rest
To & save us
W/ the mockery of words
Music inflames
(When the true King's murderers are allowed to roam free a magicians arise in the land)
are the feasts
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 & the night
us a creed
To
A night of
Give us in
The
Give of
Hundred
A Mandala
For me & you & for your pillowed house
A head, & a bed
decree
Resident
Has thee
We used to believe in the good old
We still receive In ways
The Things of Kindness & unsporting
& allow
Did you freedom exists in a school book
Did you madmen are running our prison
W/in a jail, w/in a gaol, w/in a white free

We're perched
On the of boredom
We're reaching for
On the end of a
We're for something
That's found us
We can invent of our own
purple thrones, those chairs of lust
& love we must, in beds of
Steel lock in prisoner's screams
& muzak, AM, rocks their
No black pride to hoist the beams
While mocking angels sift what
To be a collage of dust
Scratched on foreheads of of trust
This is just jail for those who
Get up in the morning & fight for such unusable
While maidens show-off penury & pout ravings for a mad staff
Wow, I'm of doubt
Live in the of certain

Cruel
The have the power dog-men & their mean women
poor blankets over our sailors
(& were you in our lean hour)
your moustache?
Or grinding a
I'm of dour faces
Staring at me the T.V.
Tower. I want roses in my bower; dig?
Royal babies, rubies must now replace
in the mud
These mutants,
For the plant that's
are waiting to take us into the severed garden
Do you how pale & wanton thrillful
death on strange hour
Unannounced, for like a scaring over-friendly guest 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 fancy dress
other Kingdom seems by far the best until its other jaw reveals incest & loose obedience to a vegetable law
I not go
Prefer a Feast of
To the family

Great screaming

Lazy Mary get you up upon a Sunday morning
"The movie will in 5 moments"
The Voice announced
"All those unseated, await The next show"
We filed slowly, languidly into the hall. The 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 recall all of the
- (did you a good world when you died?) - enough to base a movie on?"
An iron chuckle our minds like a fist.
I'm getting out of
Where're you
To the other of the morning
Please don't the clouds
Pagodas,
Her gripped him
a warm friendly hand.
"It's all right.
All your are here."
When can I meet
"After eaten"
I'm not
"O, we beaten"
stream, silvery scream,
Impossible
Here the comedians
Look at them
Watch them
An indian
Look at them
How
So to gesture
Words
be quick
Words resemble sticks
Plant
will grow
Watch waver so
always be
A
than a birdman
But I'll
Won't get
W/out lodging a
I say it again
Aloud, you get the
No food w/out fuel's
I'll be, the loud
my beak
At peak of
O girl,
Your worried
O worried
Sin in the
by the blind
She smells
On my new
prose
Tied in a network of quest
the obsession
Its quick to
Fats rhythm
Woman came between
of the world unite
Make the world
For a life
Hee
Cut throat
Life is a
Your wife's in a
The boat
comes the goat
Blood Blood Blood
making a joke
Of our

Are you real than me
I'll burn you, & set you
Wept bitter
Excessive
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. in again
"ready to talk"
"No sir" - was all say.
Go to the gym.
Very

Air base in the
Looking out blinds
A
A flower
cartoon
The of the World
Is reckless &
at the

Stag

[V]

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