Luyện nghe bài hát Self Evident

(inspired by the WTC disaster)

yes,
us people are just
we're 90%
a leanness of meaning
approaching
and upon a time
we moonshine
rushing down the throat of a
yes, rushing down the long
despite what the p.a. announcement
yes, rushing the long stairs
the whiskey of eternity
fermented and
to eighteen
burning down our
the hall
down the
in a building so
that it will be there
yes, it's part of a
there on the bow of ark
the most couple
just kickin parked
against a blue sky
on a beatific
in its summer breeze
on the day that
fell to its
after strutting for a century
saying thank you
or

and the shock was
and the was deafening
the setup and the punch line
'cause we were all on time for work day
we all that plane for to fly
and then the fires were raging
we all up on the windowsill
and we all held hands
and jumped the sky

and borough looked up when it heard the first blast
and then every action movie was summarily surpassed
and the exodus uptown by foot and
looked more like war than anything seen so far
so far
so far
so fierce and
a poetic so far gone
that every jackass newscaster was struck dumb and
over 'oh my and 'this is unbelievable' and on and on
and I'll tell you what, we're at it
you can keep the
the propaganda
keep each and TV
that's been to convince me
to
in some prep school plan to perpetuate retribution
retribution
even as the blue toxic smoke of our lesson in
is still in the air
and ash on our shoes
and there's ash in our
and a fine silt on every mantle
from kitchen to Brooklyn
and the are full of stories
sudden twists and near
and every open bar is crammed to the rafters
with of narrowly averted disasters
and the whiskey is
like never
as all the country
folks just shake their
and

so a toast to all the folks who live in Palestine

El

here's a toast to the folks living on the ridge reservation
under the stone cold of mt. Rushmore

here's a toast to all nurses and doctors
who daily women with a choice
who stand down a threat the size of Oklahoma
just to listen to a young voice

here's a to all the folks on death row right now
the executioner's guillotine
who are shackled there with dread and can only into their heads
to find peace in the of a dream

take away our playstations
and we are a third world
the thumb of some blue blood royal son
who stole the office and that phony election
I
it take a weatherman
to look and see the weather
Jeb he'd deliver Florida, folks
and boy did he

and we hold these truths to be self
#1 George W. is not president
#2 America is not a democracy
#3 the is not fooling me
I am a poem heeding hyper-distillation
I've got no for a lie so verbose
I'm looking out over my whole family
and I'm raising my in a toast

here's to our last of fossil fuels
let us vow to get off of this
away the swarms of commuter planes
and find that ticket we lost
'cause upon a time the line followed the river
and into all the backyards
and the was waving
the graffiti was us
from brick walls and
we were rolling over
through
under
I of touring like Duke Ellington
in my own car
I of waiting on the tall blonde wooden benches
in a grand station with grace
and then standing out on the
and the air on my face

give back the night its distant
give the darkness its soul
the big oil companies the finger finally
and relearn how to
yes, the lessons are all around us and a is waiting there
so it's to pick through the rubble, clean the streets
and the air
get our to pull its big dick out of the sand
of someone else's
put it back in its
and the hypocritical chants of
freedom

'cause one lone phone rang
in two and one
at ten nine
on one one
which is the number we all
when lone phone rang right off the wall
right off our and down the long hall
the long stairs
in a so tall
that the whole world
just to watch it

and while at it
the first time around?
the
the truck?
the parking
the princess didn't even feel the pea?
remember joking around in our apartment on D?

can you imagine how many paper coffee cups would to change their design
following a reversal of the New York skyline?!

it was a joke, of
it was a
at the
and that was just a few ago
so let the record
that the FBI was all that case
that the plot was obvious and in everybody's
and scoping scene

the CIA
or is it
committing crimes against humanity
with this of eventuality
as its
for after expensive abuse
and it didn't a clue
look, window to see through
way up
on the floor

key
another
10%
90%
3000 poems disguised as people
on an too perfect day
must be than poems
in some asshole's passion
so now it's job
and my job
to make it way
to make sure they die in vain
sshhhhhh....
baby
the train?