Luyện nghe bài hát Far From Our Eyes

where for help will always be unheard,
where feet stand still in and dirt,
which covers each sweet-scented summer rain
while eyes long for sunlight in vain.


we're and caging, force-feeding and beheading,
plucking and shearing, and paunching,
culling and hunting, and trashing
and I can't grasp all still common.
we're and selling, shooing and droving,
and infecting, exterminating and whaling,
chaining and torturing, training and
and I grasp all that's still common.


where faces express dismay
when millions bleed to death day to day.
their lives to be quite worthless
and murder's justified by success.

is so clearly wrong but we go on and on.