Luyện nghe bài hát Pyre

When you your eyes on the world for the first time as a child
How brilliant the were
a jewel the sun was
What marvel the
How incredibly alive the trees
And to love again and
And have people to whom we are deeply
Go to sleep and wake up
And the laughter echoes in one's mind
But then the goes
The memory, the traces are all
All efforts and all your achievements
All your attainments turning into dust,
What is the
happens to you?
The of God as the potter
The of the universe
It makes you feel life is, after all, important
That is someone who cares
It has meaning, it has
And you are valuable in the of the Father
But after a while it got
The superstition, the myth, the absolutely idea
Why does believe that?
So you become an
And then you feel terrible that because you got rid of God
But that means you got rid of
You're just but a machine
And your idea that a machine is just a machine too
A in the system
So if you think that that's the way are
You feel to the world
You that the world is a neurological trap
Into you somehow got caught

You run from the maternity ward to the and that's it
it
So if you're a smart kid you suicide
Now I want to propose another idea all
The you
Is not a puppet life pushes around
The you
The real down you is the whole universe
You cannot confine to what happens inside the skin
Your skin doesn't separate you the world, it's a bridge
But just as a magnet polarizes in north and south but its all one magnet
So experience polarizes itself as "self" and "other" but all one
you call the "external world" is as much you as your own body
Most think that when they open they're eyes and look around
That they are seeing is outside
It seems, doesn't it, that you are your eyes
We haven't realized that and death, black and white
and evil, being and non-being, come from the same center.
When you look for your own particularized center of
Which is separate from everything else, you won't be to find it
The only way you'll know it isn't there is if you hard enough, to find out that it isn't there
It there at all, there isn't a separate you
There are, in physical reality, no such things as events
can't be talked out of illusions
If a believes that the earth is flat
You can't him out of that, he knows that it's flat
He'll go down to the window and see that its obvious, it flat
So the only way to convince him it isn't is to say: "Well let's go and find the edge"