Luyện nghe bài hát Ruin

Out chasing kites and dragonets, loosing the track, jerking out of scrubs. Getting clasped by the creepers of a tumbledown wall.
Shattered gargoyles on the ground. Their eyes staring up on their pebble-drooling congeners and on moss sculptures.
Beheaded dismembered marble figures. disembowelled marble humans.
Marble limbs sprawling. Marble heads nuzzling. Marble gaping and heaving in the grass. Marble fig leaves eroding on the compost heap.
Friezes on the walls where grotesque creatures revel. Stone reptiles strangling stone gryphons. Stone maggots consuming the struggling monsters.
Stealing through, you'd expect to find the skeletons of the Sleeping Beauty's wooers in the hedges and perhaps her and the witch inside.
Inside Rooms without walls. Columns without ceilings to support. The shedding dead Acanthus leaves which descend in slow
motion to become of the rustling on the floor.
Doors leading nowhere. Stairs spiralling into open air. Formerly secret passages now exposed, leading into the woods.
In one of the rooms a pile of tiny bones and a pointed hat atop of a skull staring into the corner.
Strange... it as this palace decayed so quickly as if someone wanted to get rid of it.
As if the host of Seraphim gathered in zenith and wept it away with toxic tears.