Luyện nghe bài hát The Escape

Memory is fiction, so the is your invention
Catch yourself, self-dissect, how outlives age
How shames skill
Prayer is for dependents and wish is for the
A struggle for independence, a stage
Art gaining fame

Oh Creatice!
Your vibrant portfolio has shown as brightly
As your latest
All efforts' fruition in a wondrous offspring
How did you a piece so perfect?

Entrancing passers-by to eyes and gaze, hypnotized
with a need to outdo the last
A child born so dependent rebels so quickly he has his footing
Forgets who and where him and how he came to be

But a growing cannot explain behavior of the like
A perfect deserves the best
But at the of what else did you instill this need
To over-consume regret?

pencils, charred marble drafts
He leaves in his path
Your one mistake, oh great
Was too large a brain

(This organ, like disease, can disseminate beyond reach
You didn't predict this, a carnal in its wake)

Strike back with beyond his reach
That six billion can't defeat
Go lock up the aggressor, quarantine before it's too
Bred to lose of consequence
In his greed he exhausts your milk, blood, your shelter...
let him escape!

Memory is fiction, so the past is invention
Catch yourself, self-dissect, how outlives age
How beauty skill
is for dependents and wish is for the will
A struggle for independence, a stage
Art gaining fame

Throw your blood upon his lands, your skin and depleted
Suck the air out from his lungs, him fully, let him burn
Show him to appreciate, discipline the ingrate
You still have theh to reshape - do not let this escalate

Vapors vanish in the night, guards seconds too late
What possessed thee?
A subterfuge, a lonely rampage, anxious fleet
Like limbs tumbling

Now too late - the child has escaped!
Indignant ties, constraints
A child protected sets self
And the ingrate lie in the bed he has made
As a apocalypse finally sets You free