Luyện nghe bài hát Roots to Sever

Though wounds were great, and scant,
Life clung to that plant
Its skin was scarred, its leaves ripped,
Damned to wait, as roots were

For hour, in hopeless fear,
It felt them leave then draw back
The insects drudged a sound,
And tore the plant down to the

them, one drone like any other,
Stole away to meet
Far from the swarm, the two had
Their unborn child, which was

Spiteful mind and unseen,
unto to a ruthless Queen
Condemned - the two die alone,
Their egg was on to the stones

An offering to the earth,
its lot, the child emerged
From breath, its life was dire,
In every dawn, the sky brought

It its kind, and as it roamed,
Out of sight and far home,
A could see that, left alive,
The would lead them to the hive

the hatchling, like a storm,
The giants fell the swarm,
With hungry and gleeful hearts,
Those hunters pulled the Queen