Luyện nghe bài hát An American Prayer

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Do you know the progress under the stars?
Do you we exist?
you forgotten the keys to the Kingdom?
Have you been yet & are you alive?
Let's reinvent the gods, all the myths of the
Celebrate symbols from elder forests
you forgotten the lessons of the ancient war]
We need golden copulations
The fathers are in trees of the forest
Our is dead in the sea
Do you know we are being led to slaughters by placid
& fat slow generals are getting obscene on young blood
Do you we are ruled by T.V.
The moon is a dry beast
Guerilla bands are rolling numbers in the next block of vine
Amassing for warfare on innocent herdsmen who are just
O great creator of being grant us one more hour to perform our art & our lives
The & atheists are doubly divine & dying
We live, we die & not ends it
we more into the Nightmare
Cling to life our passion'd
Cling to cunts & of despair
We got our vision by clap
Columbus' groin got w/ green death
(I touched her & death smiled)
We have assembled inside this & insane theatre
To propagate our lust for life & flee the swarming wisdom of the
The barns are
The kept & only one of all the rest
To & save us
W/ the divine of words
Music temperament
(When the true King's murderers are to roam free a 1000 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 glove
We of the starling flight & hour
We of arabic pleasure's
We of & the night
us a creed
To
A of Lust
us trust in
The
of color
Hundred
A rich
For me & you & for silky pillowed house
A head, & a bed
decree
Resident
Has thee
We to believe in the good old days
We receive In little ways
The Things of Kindness & brow
Forget &
Did you know exists in a school book
Did you know are running our prison
a jail, w/in a gaol, w/in a white free protestant

We're headlong
On the of boredom
We're reaching for
On the end of a
We're for something
already found us
We can Kingdoms of our own
Grand thrones, those chairs of lust
& love we must, in beds of
Steel doors lock in screams
& muzak, AM, their dreams
No black pride to hoist the beams
While mocking angels sift what
To be a of magazine dust
Scratched on foreheads of of trust
This is just jail for who must
Get up in the & fight for such unusable standards
While weeping maidens show-off & pout ravings for a mad staff
Wow, I'm of doubt
Live in the light of

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

Great screaming

Lazy Mary will get you up upon a morning
"The will begin in 5 moments"
The mindless Voice
"All those unseated, will The next show"
We filed slowly, into the hall. The auditorium was vast, & silent.
As we & were darkened
The continued:
"The program for this evening is not new. You have seen This thru & thru.
You've seen your birth, your life & you might recall 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
Like a 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 come the
at them smile
Watch dance
An indian
Look at them
How
So to gesture
Words
Words be
resemble walking sticks
Plant
They grow
Watch them so
always be
A
than a birdman
But charge
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 mind
Sin in the
Backwoods by the
She smells
On my new
prose
Tied in a network of quest
Hence the
Its quick to
Fats borrowed
came between them
Women of the unite
Make the world
For a life
Hee
Cut throat
Life is a
Your wife's in a
The same
Here comes the
Blood Blood Blood
They're making a
Of our

Are you more real me
burn you, & set you free
Wept bitter
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. puzzled in
"ready to talk"
"No sir" - was all say.
Go to the gym.
peaceful

Air base in the
Looking out venetian
A
A desert
cartoon
The rest of the
Is & dangerous
at the

Stag

[V]

A leaves port
Mean horse of thicket
Wishbone of
Decry the fox