Luyện nghe bài hát Universal Separation

a century of decay
in nuclei are split
souls are split, sounds are split
while a quiet fence on a bench in someone's garden
doom a century of separation
and her are ancient and her palms are taut with nerves
it comes
out of flowers at
it comes out of the
if a looks skyward
it out of chairs and tables
if you don't point at them and say names
it comes into your mouth you sleep
pressing like a
beware,
nearby and cynical, brandishes a hasty spade
here whispers are worse curses, offer no consolation
how long the bureaucrats babbled on like about universal good...

if you meet a eyed person
you must plunge into the grass, alongside the ants
fish through the green fingernails and come up with the four clover
or your blood with like cold gravy
if you run across a horseshoe, passerby, stop, your hands out of your

and count the nails as you your children or your money
otherwise a sand flea will in your ear and fly into your brain
and the only wall keep from going mad, is to be hit with a hammer
hour
if a hunchback is in the with you
don't turn away... don't turn
immediately touch his
for a child be born from his back tomorrow
and if he promptly the baby's nails off
so it won't a thief that child will be holy
and you, simple that you are, may go on flying
whan you knock on
and you go
you on the cross