Luyện nghe bài hát Troll

Once a time, you and all your kind
lived bridges
had ridges for ribs dropped off into empty chests
as if hearts were all stolen treasures
as if an excavation crew were hired to dig up and the part of you that let you feel
and while the world above you invented the wheel you put
knowing that would one day roll over top of you to get to where it's
you had an endlessly flowing supply line of
you began to brood humanity and made meals of our hope
as if crushing our spirits would make your mirrors cast better reflections the ones they gave
as if the only way you could save yourselves was to make the world ugly so no one notice you hided in it
you learned to pain into a kind of camouflage
treated hope a mirage that you could use to lure in your next meal
you lived off our fears, you could what we feared
and every night, as the moon at stories on sunlight
you took darkness as an invite to head out the woods
you curled your hands into wrecking
breath became squalls, you made rocks rumble,
you made land shiver, you made boys and pray that someone would deliver them from you
we them, you aren't real
and then one day, the world
but you all stayed the
just migrated from underneath bridges to living underneath information superhighways
days and nights became meaningless, each already deep in chest became an abyss no one would ever find the of
concepts like love fell your gravity
we turned ourselves into life preservers hoping to save as many as we
but the fathers who guarded doors and the mothers who secured the floors under beds all shook their heads not knowing how to deal with you
you, who crept into our lives, with tongues like knifes stabbing words into our skin
you began to uploading yourselves into our homes
you had computer screens for and software for bones
you turned hate into stones
and hurled them at beauty, as if you bear to see anything other than ugly
anything
you had fingernails like flint and scraped them against hoping we would be the ones to all catch fire
you all had smiles like one-way barbed wire not to keep us out, but to keep us in
always like a firing pin, you in explosions
it isn't
it isn't
you talked into death
and
and as family learns to graft skin over the wounds you gave them, you helm yourself into the scar
you have coaxed the sober back into bars, handed out cigars at
offered nooses, cliffs, and pills to those who unfortunately found you before found help
you suffering
waltzed in tragedies, gracefully dipping miseries as if we would be somehow impressed by the dexterity of your animosity
you on rape
dashed through police tape as if it were the finish line in a race on who could be awful
now
you somehow see as an invitation to turn your keyboards into catapults
wondering which one of you can be the first to us best
loathing
already in riot gear
ready to rage
as if each message board is a stage who you hostility turning freedom of speech into freedom of cruelty
we are with you
the same way you are with you
your mind is glue and it keeps malice fastened like cheap wallpaper
we were once upon a time told none of you exist
we dismissed you as make or myth, now
on only resolve
we can no longer afford to tell ourselves, that you real
we will not let you make your out of the things we feel.